Putting Up The Tent

So Michael and Brooke were staying in a tent at one of our campsites. They decided to set up over at our site as we had grass instead of just dirt and with the rain predicted it seemed like a better spot. My Dad had a great tent but it was new and had never been set up but it did come with directions. Oh wait....did I say directions with two men putting this up? No directions needed. Dad and Micheal get the tent out of the box and put it where they want it. Moving on....

Brooke, Oma, Dora (the black dog) and Romulus (the brown dog) were chatting and making sure the men had it under control.

This is my Dad.....waiting for direction. I was trying to get a cool shot between the leaves. Right after I took this he started goofing off.

Here is Michael's puzzled look. Directions? Who needs directions? Love this guy!

On with the job at hand. They were figuring out where the poles went.

Dad is great at helping. Just don't let him get ticked off.....you will hear some colorful language (although he is doing better in that department). Love ya Dad!

More pole work.

Getting the poles in the proper spots. Dad and Michael worked well together.

It's up and ready for them to enjoy. They worried about how the dogs would be sleeping in it, but they did very good.

They took the tent home with them and it went down and in the bag as easy as it came out and up.