A Hunting They Will Go

Yep, it's that time of year again. Hunting season is upon us as the men travel off to the woods to hunt and have some male bonding time... If that's what they want to call it.

We've been running around all day getting his license and any new gear he needed. I actually saw the cutest pink camo gun and asked him to buy it for me. He said only if I go hunting. I might just have to do without, cuz I don't think I want to hunt.

Then I had to start washing all his stuff so it was fresh and he could hang it out in the fresh air with some fox piss. Yep, that's right, fox piss. Sounds good doesn't it? Not! He tried to make me smell it, yuck! He did get his curious boys to smell it of course though. Pretty disgusting if you ask me!

What will I be doing while the men folk are in the woods causing a ruckus? I'll be spending Saturday night with the girls. Dinner and drinks. Sounds fun to me! I look forward to our annual girls night out every year. It's always a blast with funny stories to tell for the rest of the year. What can I say, I love my girls! I'm sure I'll be blogging all about it after the weekend's over!