If you want to see the boys faces light up just ask them if they want to go hunting! Last night Justin asked the boys if they thought they could get up EARLY in the morning to duck hunt. They of course said, "well, how early". 4:30! Thats how early. Papa was going to be here a little before 5:00 and then they were going to swing by and pick Uncle Nic up.
4:30 came early for them and they popped out of bed and headed down to get dressed. I had all the camo laid out along with some clothes and told them to keep their jammies on for added warmth. Well, of course they did not hear the jammie part. They loaded up and headed out right before 5:00.
As Sophia and I were laying in bed watching Dora I thought I heard Justin's truck pull up the drive... My first thought was panic! WHY were they home at 7:00? Someone was hurt, my heart was racing as I got up and ran into the living room. I see the boys laughing and Justin looks at me and says that they were FREEZING and were miserable and he was headed back out to get Dad and Nic and finish the hunt. He said that it was 32 degrees and when they turned off the road it dropped to 21 degrees. No wonder they were cold! Poor babies, remember... the did not hear the part about keeping on their jammies for another layer!
Needless to say, it might be a while before they head out for a morning hunt anytime soon.