Bryan went deer hunting again this year. He went with his dad, our brother-in-law Burke, and Miles. He was packing his stuff the night before and stuck his camo hat on his head, way up on top, like an old man would wear it. I couldn't stop laughing because he looked exactly like Elmer Fudd.
They didn't see any big bucks, so they just had a fun camping trip instead. (We don't love the deer meat, so Bryan has decided that he's not going to shoot one unless it's a really big buck, for the antlers.)
So they had a great time camping! Sitting around a fire is always good fun.
Miles loves to go with the guys...
...and he loves shooting Bryan's guns. Especially the non-deer-hunting guns. Here he is shooting at a can of Sprite. He hit it right on the first shot and blew the can into tiny pieces that went everywhere. Miles thought that was awwwwesome.
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