It Had to Happen Some Time
Funny how each relative's house is a completely different experience. ... In the big town of Des Arc, we headed to the outdoors and spent the day at deer camp. Parker learned to shoot a gun (with a silencer), which was great fun for him and ... well, you can imagine how I felt! Actually, I shot it myself a couple times and hit the target. Apparently, I'm a natural. :)
We did not shoot any deer. Not that there's anything wrong with that.
We rode four-wheelers, roasted marshmallows and hot dogs over the fire, and shot guns. I actually took a nap at one point inside the cabin... until a fly buzzed right into my ear and woke me up.
Oh, and our minivan was the first ever at deer camp.
2 comments:
YOU CRACK ME UP. Way to hang in there, mom.
not that there's anything wrong with that? was that a reference to shooting a deer? or NOT shooting a deer? :lol
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