1: it's starting to get cold. I love 100 degree weather. Warm = happy for me
2: Hunting season. I turn into what many other wives refer to as a hunting widow. Being with Wally =happiness.
But for wally October = Hunting heaven of happiness. He loves it. That really is a understatement. Hunting becomes his way of life. His eyes sparkle and get all excited. He is always grinning. He becomes a excessive reader of hunting magazines. He suddenly becomes a early riser. It's fun to see him turn into a anxious little boy. It's like Christmas.
Seeing Wally happy=Makes up for it all.
Below is Wally with his limit of geese. (in my garage GROSS)
Kissing the geese goodnight
Kissing the geese goodnight
One late night i let Cole stay up till daddy got home. He was so tired that he fell asleep in his highchair. (That's never happened)
9 comments:
Is that like 6 geese a laying?? dead???
I am expecting a Christmas goose dinner now.
I commiserate. I am a law school widow.
Oh, that is so gross that those are hanging out in your garage. yucky! Cole is so cute trying to stay up and see his dad.
Grossy goosey that's all I'll say
That was a cute post. I'm glad wally's happy.
So what do you do with all the geese? I've never eaten one.. are they good?
Lu Lu! I love your blog. Although you are sharing about your loneliness during hunting season you still make me laugh and know that you are just a happy person at any time.
Lu Lu's humor = Ann Marie is happy!
Wally I am just glad to see that you are knocking them down now and not letting those geese go free like the last time we went.
huh. SO do you cook them?
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