I have returned

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And I have so much to share!
We were in Utah; there for my management mule deer buck hunt. It was, in a word, magical. Something I will forever remember. Not because I shot a deer or because it was a chance to be away from the kids for a few days, but because it was something that I shared with Michael. We connected in a way on this one short trip that I don't think we have ever connected before. It was amazing and fabulous and fun and awesome. But to put it into words makes it sound less than it is or was. I'll try to explain it to you, but not today.
Today I will just share a quote from one of my favorite quotees; Jack Handey.
"People laugh when I tell them I think a jelly fish is the most beautiful thing in the world. What they don't understand is that I mean a jelly fish with long blond hair."

Comments

Crystal said…
glad you made it back safely!
November 17, 2010 at 1:14 PM
The Raguskus Family said…
and you didn't let me know you were here?....bummed!
November 19, 2010 at 8:48 PM
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