Friday, May 9, 2008

Turkey Day

This morning Luke became a real hunter. (We're not counting the possum he got awhile back.)

Not sure why the kid wouldn't hold his own turkey for these pictures. It's not like he's squeamish. As soon as I went inside he grabbed a saw and cut off its spurs and beard and tail. Souvenirs.



Reliving the excitement






Taylor had to wake up a little earlier than he'd planned to congratulate an excited little brother.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Congrats, little guy.
Love you.
Grandma

Laura said...

Love that hug photo - that is just too, too sweet. Oops.... Actually, it is rugged! Like a big strong hunter! Manly! (but to a Momma, it is too, too sweet!!!!!) :)

Kristine said...

Okay, now the sparrow shooting is making more sense. It's just practice.

Turkey pot pie.

Sparrow pot pie.