Like Father, Like Son

We got together with some good friends this morning. The guys went pheasant hunting and the girls hung out and watched the kids. Joshua ranked as one of the "guys" today (rather than a kid), and got to go with the boys.



Although Joshua had a hard time keeping up with the boys today, he seems to have hunting in his blood already. Several times this afternoon he commented that he just couldn't get the sound of pheasant wings out of his mind.

We were playing checkers this afternoon (Ernie and me against Joshua and Abigail) and he said, "I think we're going to win. Although it could be like hunting. You think you're going to get a deer, so you go hunting and then you don't get one."
-m