Cooper, Andy and I went hunting together this past weekend. I am really not, at all, into that sort of thing, but my wonderful hubby put me on the spot in front of Cooper. He told Cooper that it would be so fun for Mom to come sit in the stand with us. Cooper really wanted me to come, so I did. He also wanted me to stay the night, but I had to draw the line somewhere. I have heard of the rat population at the camp.
My Little Hunter all geared up. Please take note of the bottle in his hand and see below!!!!!

Playing before the big hunt.

Please note our new necklace in the pic below. He has been having a fit for a boy necklace, so of course he got one. He will not hardly take it off.

Layers and layers of clothes.

We played a little go fish in the stand, read spider-man books, played with the hulk, counted, and most importantly,
read US Weekly. Andy told him to try to get out of the way from the camera, so I could not have proof, but he did not understand. He and Andy were picking out the prettiest girls on each page.

Cooper also had to "use it" really, really bad. The bottle from above almost went over.
We are not very good at "do it yourself" pictures.
Cooper had no trouble getting up in the stand.


Mom, on the other hand, forgot that she was scared of heights. I keep trying to tell Andy that I did not want to go up, but I was trying not to say it in front of Coop. I some how did not think about it until I started climbing the ladder, but I generally do not even climb a ladder. I did okay, once inside, but I was not extremely excited over the whole thing. I had just had to sit low and not look out the windows. Andy thought it was funny, and he was snapping my photo. Cooper was telling me to "come on, Mom, don't be scared." Thanks Cooper!!!

Yes, those are Cooper's underwear on my head. He wanted me to have orange on my head like him, and that was the only thing he could find.

My baby, probably being a smarty pants.
It was really cold by dark, so we had to bundle up. I had on 4 pair of pants, four shirts, three pair of socks, a jacket, and boots.
I thought this was really sweet. It is hard to see on the blog, but they were walking out of the woods holding hands. They were of course talking.

Me and my baby. He was trying to give me some sugar.



A long day of hunting really tires a boy out. I know he is hard to see with all of the camo.

We had a fun time, but it will probably be a little while before I do it again. We celebrated Mom's birthday last week. I have some pics from her party that I will post later. She will not like the pics of her on her, but I can handle her, don't worry. Love you tons Mom, you are the best.