Sunday, March 21, 2010

Turkey

Growing up my daddy always called me "turkey" - I have no idea how it started but he pretty much called me that my whole life. It probably had something to do with the fact that I was a butterball!
He loves to hunt and turkey hunting is one of his favorite things to do. He killed a turkey and came to our house to show it to the boys. Rome loved it but Nash wouldn't get close. He kept saying that the "turtey would bite him" - maybe he will get his picture made with the next one!

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