Throw-Back Thursday: The Naked Truth

Every year, after the 4th of July, Mom, her kids, grand-kids, great-grandkids go camping.  This year, we  paired down a bit.  Only two brothers, the kids they have at home, Mom, CeCe and her five,  CoCo, Loved-One, Wrestler #1, and Miss S camped,  Yes, that’s a small crowd for our clan of over 50.

We all have memories of camping as kids.  One is as memorable to me as it is  to my brothers. Why?  Well the title of this post says it all.

Please follow this link to peek down memory lane and see what I remember.  (And what they remember.)  Once A Little Girl.