Tis the Season

This morning was a first for me. I sent off my two most prized possessions…my boys. It’s that time again, no not Christmas, hunting season. No, Camp is not going hunting with Blake. But we did pack him all camouflage outfits. Granna is going to take care of Camp. I know he will be in great hands and loved on all weekend. But still, it was hard to hug and kiss them good-bye.