He Got One!

Landon finally got his deer. This past week Landon went hunting with his dad, grandpa, brothers, uncles, and his boy (yes, Jack went). They were gone from last Friday to Wednesday. Jack was so excited about his deer. When I called Jack on Tuesday asking him if I could pick him up (because I missed him so much), he told me that he wanted to stay with the boys and hunt. I guess I should be glad that he likes hunting just as much as his dad. Now it's the bottling of deer meat that I don't like............

Ouch! Boys will be boys

Jack has concurred staples in his head and now he has had his first concussion and he's not even four. Its crazy how it happened. We were coming back from getting the mail and Jack started running to catch up with his dad, but he wasn't the only one running to catch Landon, Yeller our dog, started to run and knock Jack flat on his face. We both heard Jacks' face hit the concrete. We took him inside and Jack started asking me questions like, when are we going to get the mail, why am I crying, and what happened to my head. Right then, I knew he had a concussion. So I took him to the doctor. At first the doctor wanted him to get a cat-scan, but Jack started to progress so, we stayed in the waiting for two hours and the doctor would come out every 1/2 hour to see how he was doing. We were so happy when the doctor said, I think he should be good to go! Wow all the experiences I am experiencing being a mom to a boy!