The man was excited today! It was cold. Temps were waaaayyyy below average, only warming into the low 30’s. The wind was blowing. The ducks arrived. Finally.
So when Hubby left around 3:30 a.m. to go meet Adam, I was still snuggling under the down comforter. MMMMMMMmmmmm. I love you. Have fun. Be careful. ZZZZZSZZZZ.
I had the strangest dream about cupcakes for a baby shower. I think it must be because of some blog browsing I was doing before bedtime.
Do you do that? I can’t imagine meeting up with my bestest friend to go shopping, etc. at that hour of the morning. What is it about guys that gets them fired up to do that? They are strange.
How many ducks do you need? (I’ve only ever been served 1 at a time…) & your husband doesn’t even like them…
Sorry if I left you with the impression that he killed all of these. There were actually three of them hunting that morning. The ducks are all eaten by someone. We have several friends who look forward to receiving those.
My husband would love to be invited over for duck. They did good. My husband gets up early to go shooting too but he does targets and tin cans! I can’t handle the real stuff. Cupcakes are the new craze, of course you would be dreaming about them, we see them everywhere!!