Hunting Season.

It's that time of year again.  My big boys were super-excited to head to the farm a couple weekends ago. 

In matching camo, of course. 

Question I hear mutliple times a week: "Is it Saturday?  Saturday is farm day."  (Saturday is definitely not always farm day, but in that respect we're lucky that Fawn doesn't know the days of the week yet.)

 

I'm happy to report they had a great first hunting weekend.  And, Small Fry and I had a marvelous, relaxing weekend at home.  I caught up on work, housework, and laundry.  While not glamorous, that made for a very content Belle!