Adam had a hunting trip today. Luke's too little to go, so for now we just play dress up, but one day, he'll be big enough (I'll need to be medicated or something when this happens).Adam tells me these trips are "to put food on the table," but I know better. I think they're just beer-drinking, gun-shooting, bird (or deer)-chasing rowdiness. And, I've promised it's one party he doesn't have to worry about me crashing.
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