Brady went on his first Scout campout as a deacon. It was a "Shoe Box" campout. He came home and told me they could only bring what they could fit into a shoebox. Uh - huh right. I promptly called his leader's wife. Seriously? Seriously.

We pulled out a boot box. This is not just any old boot box. This box holds the mountaineering boots that my brother Steve bought not long before his death. We decided together that Steve would love to have his box go on a survival campout. The boots have been used quite often. They fit Darren and he has ice climbed in them several times. We have used them as a visual aid numerous times for lessons for the youth. These boots look like serious business when they have the crampons attached - stand firm, be immoveable type of thing.
We taped it up in weak spots and filled it to the brim.

Brady did well that night with only a fleece blanket to sleep in. He had an emergency blanket, a pot for boiling water, food, extra clothes, and gummi worms. Important stuff first, you know.
I think he slept about 1 hr. They froze and got rained on. Just what the leaders were hoping for. They can do hard things!