From the stories I heard, they had a grand ol’ time eating microwave bacon and powdered donuts for breakfast with Doug’s dad (he is a widower), visiting the country farm store, hunting for deer (all the men shot one a piece) and spending time with Doug’s family. They returned home Monday evening after another long day of driving, but even still, both my boys had smiles on their faces. And I was certainly happy to have them home!
It was a sweet, impromptu father-son trip that both are ready to repeat next year...maybe by plane and not by truck.
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