Pray hard, because as of today I am officially the parent of a teenager. Thirteen years ago, this morning to be exact, the Deerslayer came into our lives.
Incredibly interested in nature, hunting, trap shooting, and primitive ways, he is an intriguing person. A bit hard to get to know, but very special to us.
All of those wonderful qualities and he still uses my dining room table to clean his weapons.
I might let that slide for a few more years.