Deer Camp

Jon and I both bought a deer license this year and we both ate the tag. We saw plenty does and fawns but no bucks. We had fun, and Bridger enjoyed deer hunting too. He learned to drive the truck and he found the horn. So needless to say we ended deer hunting early a couple of nights because Bridger honked the horn. Bridger got to go on his first camping trip as well. The first night he got kinda cold and had to share mom's sleeping bag the next night he slept like a log. I think he was warmer than his dad and I.