BBD!

BBD-BIG BUCK DOWN! John was really bummed that he didn't get to enjoy opening morning of muzzle loader season trekking through the woods, but priorities took front line. He had to attend a class for his continuing ed. to keep his Master's Electricians License. He and Steven did hit the woods that afternoon, but as luck would have it. . they saw nothing.
After debating on where to go this morning, he and Blaine took out to the woods in hopes (once again) of bringing back some venison. While I was in a deep sleep, dreaming of the ocean and the beach and the warm sun, I was awaken to the tune of "you ask me if I love you, if I always will, well, yoooooooooouuuu had me from hello" (that would be my lovely husband calling me) "BBD", I heard. . was this dejavu? My son had just called and gotten me out of bed a month ago saying the same thing. "Are you for real? I mean are you serious? I mean WAY TO GO HONEY!!!" After hearing the stats., along with the moaning and groaning as he pulled it through the woods, I TRIED to return to my peaceful state, to no avail. "How big was is mama? I don't know. How many points was it mama? 8 points. Is he on his way in mama? Yes. Where did he shoot it mama? I don't know. When's he gonna be here mama? Shortly." After all that, I knew it was no use to even TRY to go back to sleep; time to get dressed and start school. We managed to get MOST of the way through their lessons before Dillon and Faith heard their daddy pull up. It was definitely break time from school. They had to run out and check out their daddy's trophy. They were definitely 2 proud kiddos. We can't wait to eat some yummy venison! Even though John didn't get to enjoy opening day, God was definitely good to him and I believe he would tell you, it was worth the wait!