Saturday was opening day of youth weekend for deer hunting. I was attending a scrapbooking event and Ed called to say that Baby Sam had killed his first deer. He is the last (and youngest) of the grandchildren to kill a deer. I promised him I would cook it for him and I did that Monday night. My stuff was still packed up from the scrapping event so we used Ed's phone to take pictures. Here is our supper.
Sam sat at the head of the table and after we said the blessing we all thanked Sam for providing such a wonderful dinner for us all. He was very proud of himself and enjoyed telling us the story of his hunt.
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