As we were sitting peacefully in the living room, Rick's ears perked up at the sound of a gun shot. He dashed out to investigate. Nana was quick to explain, it meant someone was poaching on their land (aka hunting where they shouldn't be) he returned about 20 minutes later and had found a wounded deer. He asked if the boys wanted to watch him skin it, and they did, so Blake took them.
Don't they look like the picture of relaxation as the parents of an 18 month old!
Mason was so proud of his Spiderman hat and mittens!
"Who you gonna call?"