HALLOWEEN when my big brother took me around....he was 12, and I was five....
Did y'all know....when you're five, two full size pillow cases FULL of Candy is not only too big to lift, but it seems like all the candy in the frikkin' WORLD?
My first deer season with my grandfather.
As stern and rock like as he was and how hard I’d have to work to get to that moment was priceless.
It’s the first time I have seen him mellow and warm to the extent that I could distinguish what he was feeling. It’s also the first time the concept of taking and giving back is understood. Which I still fallow even after he’s gone. Usually in the form of planting a tree with each deer I take.