The Fever

The fever has hit. No, not swine flu. Here in my house in the Midwest, it's even worse. It's here...
My husband hasn't taken a sick day in his life. But, he's home today. Poor guy. I don't think he could barely sleep. And, the way my teenage son was acting, I know he'll be out of school at noon. I even wrote him a note.
Come to think of it, my father-in-law and brother-in-law have come down with the same fever and will be here around noon, too...
Yes - hunting fever is upon us, girls. And, the boys around here have it real bad.
It's not JUST for boys, mind you - a few of my nieces hunt. When I went into Scheel's (a sporting goods store in Eau Claire), I did see pink guns (honestly!) for beginners!
But, in the Bixler family, it's the boys that have it bad. And, three generations go out hunting and bond and bring home the bacon...er...I mean, venison. :)
Oh, and the girls have a "girlie weekend" full of slumber parties, shopping and girlie fun. So, who am I to complain????