One of the main reasons we went back home to Minnesota last month was for all the men to get together and shoot some deer.
Tyler did very well this year with four kills to his name!
Here he is with his uncle Myles who also got a deer.
Butchering his own meat – a job he’s gotten out of in years past.
While the men were busy tending to their kill. We had the kids outside to get some fresh air.
Not wanting to carry Marie or let her crawl in the dirt, I put her in a wagon and cousin Peter (a.k.a. the grim reaper) kindly offered to pull her around!
Soon Clara wanted in the wagon and auntie Amy pulled them all around the yard…
… until they were plum tuckered out!