Yep, it is that time of year again when my boys, ALL of them, would rather be knee deep in smelly mud, waking up at the crack of dawn (and before), sleeping in the weeds and listening to the sweet sounds of the geese and ducks than be at home with mom. Do I miss them ~ not yet but by the end of the season this mom is ready to have the birds fly south and boys to come home! I truly love the memories that Tom is making with the boys; I just hope that they remember to include me in them. :) I really don't want to go I just like to try to make them feel guilty . . . hasn't worked yet!
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