It’s raining hard this morning here in West Michigan so I decided to organize some of my hunting gear. Then it hit me, my hunting partner for many years will not be with me this year. My son Patrick joined the Army last November 19th and is now station in Korea.
I don’t know about you other dads, but when Patrick and I started getting our gear together it usually turned into a “discussion” about missing or broken gear or …those are my gloves and …dad you’re too fat to wear those pants anymore so I’ll wear ‘em. Good natured stuff like that.
I knew I would miss the hunting part but I didn’t realize how much I would miss the little things like the preparation. So to all of you mom and dads enjoy every bit before they leave the nest.
Oh ya, has anyone seen my wool socks?