This was the second weekend in a row my boys went on Father's and Son's camp out. They love it. And I love that it's not called father's, son's and mom's because I seriously hate camping.
Our neighbor took this candid shot. It seriously wasn't posed. Andrew wasn't even around. Just Warren being Warren. Root beer, chewing on a weed, cowboy boots with his pants tucked in them, his super loved hat, handkerchief and a little pondering. Funny, funny dude.
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