You hunt. I'll relax.

Seriously, this picture scares me. And it just happens to be my husband. My husband looks like he could be the plot of a horror movie, "Deer killers who come after you, part 1"
This morning started with the two great hunters headed out to do their thing bright and early. After Pam and I drank our coffee and Pierce and I did his homework for the day, we went to decorating their Christmas tree. Fun!

Hope and I decided to stay in our pajamas and be laid back about the whole thing.

But Pierce had to be ready for the call. So, he decorated in his camo gear waiting anxiously to hear from his dad.

Oh, and check out this little cutie at 9 years old. Far cry from the mass deer killer in the first picture. :)

And then it happened, Pierce got the call that his dad was coming to pick him up. He was super excited! This was a first for him, the chance to go help get the deer out of the field with his dad.

**If dead deer bother you, here is your warning to quit reading!!!!***



Is my son really holding up a dead deer? Oh yes, he is.

You know I don't 'get' the whole hunting thing. However, being married to a hunter and loving his family who loves hunting, I appreciate it more than I did. I'm happy for Paul and his dad that they've already had success, this means meat for the families for the winter.

And I think I have an ally in the whole 'we don't like hunting' thing, and that would be Hopie. She did agree to get her picture taken for a brief second though.

The men head back out in the morning, hoping for more success.

While Hopie and I will probably be doing more of the same. Snuggling, watching movies, gaining 45 pounds each, and of course....

Snuggling by the tree. Not gonna lie, I'm enjoying all this relaxing!!