Sunday, August 21, 2016

First Day of Moose Season

This post is more of an introduction, or prologue, of the next blog entry. This will be a special guest entry, as it will be written by Ben. 
Thursday he begged to go on a hunting trip for the very first day of moose season. My only requirement was that he took pictures, and write about it on my blog. The trip is taking longer than anticipated and I'm beginning to wonder when my husband is coming home. He's out in the cold and rain now, sending me messages through a GPS texting device. No word of a bull moose as of yet... 
But here is a picture of him with a silver salmon for now (which he caught two weeks ago). That should get us excited.
But these three days of single parenting have not been bad. The best part was yesterday, when we spent time with the principal and her husband, and another new teacher. We pick blueberries for a happy two hours in the drizzle rain (that's pretty good with three children). Wolfe ate most of his but Ruby and I managed to pick enough for blueberry muffins. 
We will see who is the breadwinner this weekend- moose or muffin?




Ben let Wolfe drive! 

1 comment:

  1. Jeanne!! love to hear how you are doing and read your words!! this is SO GOOD!!!!

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