Every year when quail season starts my husband goes out hunting with Dan
Pennell, and most of the boys who were in the priest
quorm while I was a teen, along with some of the great leaders of that time. Well as you can see it's the first weekend of October and I am playing the role of the single mother. I only have 2 boys this year as Alex is now a
priesthood holder and that is the main
requirement to go on to this trip.
I'm happy that my husband gets to go and have a great time with his friends, but did anyone ever say I had to like it? I love my husband very much and cherish EVERY moment spent together. So with that said, I HATE QUAIL for this weekend.