Anyone need deer meat?

Seth and Craig headed out to Colorado this fall (after about 10 years of banking preference points) to hunt for mule deer. They had a great time and took in some spectacular views. Seth got a deer a few days in, Craig wasn't so lucky, but collectively the family has gotten plenty of deer this year.

They were roughing it in a very nice tent they very fortunately borrowed from a friend - they never would have made it in a regular tent. They had a few problems with mice creeping in and nearly getting stuck in the muddy roads, but otherwise managed ok during their 9 days away. There was no cell reception and no gas stations nearby so as they headed out, they had to make sure not to go so far they would run out of gas on the return.

The trip home was coming down a mountain on icy roads. A car and semi crashed in front of them, and as they slowed down, a car behind them lost control and ended up sideswiping Craig's car and hitting the semi in front of them. Fortunately Craig's car was still drivable and they made it home safely.

Because Seth was gone for deer opener here, Sam went out hunting with Jim. He got a young buck (Grandpa mistook it for a doe). This is the only picture I have of Sam hunting this fall - no picture of the deer. I believe between all the guys they got 8 deer!

Camping!

 At the end of September, we took our camper out for one last trip before storing it away for the winter. We had a wonderful time at Camden State Park with the kids. We got in a bit of hiking, but their favorite was playing on the rocks in the river. The water was low enough they could easily get around without getting wet. At one point I asked Seth, "Who do you think will fall in? It's usually Sam but I feel like he's getting old enough that it won't be him this year." But it was him. So he ended up with a wet tennis shoe that day.

They got lots of practice in skipping rocks. To my amazement, all 4 of our older kids can skip rocks and they do it really well. I can't skip a rock to save my life despite their many attempts to teach me. I get the concept, I just can't put it into action.

Halloween

Halloween started with the Saints Day contest at St. Edward's. Sam tied for 1st in his class and got 3rd overall for his St. Sebastian costume (with super authentic tennis shoes and gym shorts). 

   

Charlie and Frank were both St. Francises. Charlie was St. Francis of Assisi and Frank was St. Francis Xavier. It's always so fun seeing the kids in their costumes!

I didn't do too hot at getting actual Halloween pictures this year. Seth was gone on a 9-day hunting trip to Colorado with his brother, Craig over Halloween. That's my excuse anyway, but really I'm just not good about taking pictures. Here's what I got:

Charlie is the Mandalorian (on left), Frank is Bumblebee (with an IronMan mask - close enough), Sam is being abducted by an alien, Olivia is a monster (after saying she wanted to be a cat for weeks leading up to Halloween - and I am pretty sure she wore that same costume last year), and Elena is a guy from the You Spin Me Right Round music video. Noah is the green minecraft guy and Ian is an Among Us character.

The weather was PERFECT for Halloween. I think the high that day was pushing 70 degrees. I took the kids trick-or-treating with a just a sweater and was comfortable all night. It sure beat fighting the wind and bitter cold like previous years. I am pretty sure Sam and his friends hit every house in town. It's nearly Thanksgiving and his candy bag is still way more full than everyone else's - and we've all been sneaking from it plenty.

Frank is 7!

Frank turned 7 last month and celebrated by having a bunch of his friends over. It always amazes me how much children's voices increase in volume when they are excited and in a group! The boys had fun wrestling and running around - we didn't have much success in getting them to do something organized, like football, but they had fun anyway wrestling, shooting nerf guns and screaming.

He got phone calls and visits from all the grandparents, as usual. My parents asked him how it felt to be 7, and he said, "Mmm...well, it's not much different from being 6!"