Do you think she bought my story? Nope. She's a skeptic.
She looked at me like I was crazy too.
Kids today aren't nearly as persuadable as they used to be. My oldest girl was sure that it was nothing more than the home of a field mouse.
Yeah, yeah.... little smartypants.
It may very well be a mouse house, but what fun would that be to imagine?
Meanwhile, back at the truck, my boy was too busy shooting his BB gun at a target to be bothered by silly little walks in the enchanted forest, or any other girly nonsense. Nothing but steady aim and slow trigger squeezing for this boy.
He's gearing up for next year when he can go hunting for "real".