Sunday after church we headed out to Pappy's farm to do some fishing. Grant caught the first fish and I caught the second. As usual Marshall was just trying to keep up with helping the rest of us so he didn't get to fish much. After we fished in the boat for a while we went back to the shore and the boys practiced casting and rock throwing. We cooked out on the back of the truck and watched the cows. The boys went off exploring (I could see their every move). All of the sudden Grant started screaming. The first thing I thought was snake bite as he was holding on to his ankle. I ran as fast as I could and when I reached him I couldn't believe it. He was screaming at a sticker that was stuck on the outside of his hiking boots. It had made no contact with his skin. At all. I finally started breathing again and we headed back to the truck. We had so much fun. Except for the whole sticker thing. :)
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