Sunday morning, before God was even up, Fred, Corbin and Mark (Fred's childhood buddy and current client) set off to Bandera, Texas to "do something" at the deer lease. "Do something" is my term for whatever it is Fred told me people do at a deer camp in May before deer season. Bandera is west from Houston, about 5 hours so I loaded Corbin's iPod up with cartoon shows so he would remain in somewhat of a coma and not ask "are we there yet" every 5 miles.
Three hours into the trip, Fred loaded him up with something else:
No need to worry about a coma with Mountain Dew and Sour Patch Kids candy in a 58 pound body. You will, however, need a crow bar to pry him off the roof of the truck! This kind of a purchase never would have happened with a mother along!
Corbin was excited to shoot something......anything...
That pour water bottle never stood a chance!
Here's the men checking out the camp house:
No, they did not bunk here....instead they spend a night of luxury at the local Comfort Inn!
A scenic end to yet another of a a 9 year old boy's favorite days with his dad!
1 comment:
I can see they learned the catch phrase my boys have..."what happens at deer camp, stays at deer camp!"
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