Huntin'

Couple weekends ago we went up huntin' with the fam. Sheryl and the girls came up Saturday and we spent the afternoon working on crafts, playing in the leaves and throwing rocks in the river. Bridger had a rough day Saturday. He fell off the bench and smashed his head on the cement, then 15 minutes later was playing in the leaves when he started screaming bloody murder. I lifted up his shirt and a big hornet flew out, but not before giving Bridger a nasty sting on his shoulder. Then, just as Kelly and Dennis pulled into the camp for the night, Bridger took a header into the bushes and scratched up his eyes and face. That's my boy. Kelly and I went out again Sunday morning, but the trip was a bust. Kelly began losing hope in the hunt and reluctantly went out the following Friday. Sure enough, he saw a little two point that is now taking up residence in our freezer. :). Happy hunting!