texting with a hunter

It's that time of year again.

Hunting season.

When this time of year comes around, it's all about the deer around here.

Ever wonder what the communication is like when your husband is 30 feet up a tree?

 

Well, here ya go:

 

 

FYI: I'm the grilled cheese machine. And I'm good at it. And my prices are steep.

 

And apparently acronyms are all the rage with hunters.

So clearly I have to join in too.

 

 

 



 

Happy Hunting Season.

 

xoxo, wife.