
Here are my boys on a recent day of deer hunting with their Dad. You can just see the testosterone billowing up around them, can't you? What could be better? They've got their camo-gear on, their rifles, a campfire started, out in the middle of the woods hunting for deer, squirrel, or whatever else moves. On this particular day, they had to settle for target shooting at cardboard across the valley, there wasn't a creature to be found. If these two and their Dad had their way, they'd live like this year round. This trio cannot go into the woods, anywhere, without eventually building a fire. They are all pyromaniacs, always have been.
2 comments:
Bet they pee'd on all the surrounding trees to mark their territory. My girly house has a whole different existential dimension due to the lack of testosterone and the abundance of estrogen.
Why do you need to remodel your house! Just give those 3 a large tent and you and the girl take over the now-emptied rooms. Or use one for a walk-in closet? "Darling I love you, but give me Park Avenue!"
Fire! Fire! Fire!
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