We went up above Heber to the annual camp spot. The best part is that I was the only girl so I didnt want to just hang out at camp. So we loaded Haus in Jacksons backpack. Warren is so much like Jackson he was truely 10ft in front of us the whole time and if Id say anything he'd turn around and tell me to use my quite voice. We went with my brother and his boys. Warren has so much fun with them. While we were at camp they would "go hunting" around the trees and have a blast you could hear them laughing. So NO we didnt get anything but it was a BLAST.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
deer Hunting
Posted by jacksonhaleywarrenandhaus
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You are the cutest, tiniest, bestest wife ever to do that! Camping is one thing but when hunting is involved that is where I draw the line. Good for you!
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