Really, just do it.
The joy, the wonder, the utterly perplexed look on a teeny little boy’s face when he wakes up in a tent (what’s a tent?) after sleeping his first night in the great outdoors.
|Sweet sleeping bag, little man.|
The realization – even for a three month old who isn’t allowed to watch television – that a campfire far surpasses the TV for entertainment.
A hike up a hill, strapped onto dad, only to be set free at the top to bask in the breeze, have a snack, and soak it in.