Foster and Daddy with one of the deer they shot on Foster’s first deer/turkey hunt. Chris got two deer and no turkey, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise. He shot one while Foster was asleep beside him in the blind and Foster didn’t even wake up. Foster helped him “track” the deer by following the blood trail and that was definitely a highlight of the trip for him. Foster hung in there, even with temperatures in the teens at times. I truly believe he would follow his Daddy anywhere. I know it’s not as easy to take a 4 year old on a deer hunt but he is giving his son a priceless gift by making those memories. I hope I remember to tell my husband what a good daddy he is today! Foster spent all weekend after Thanksgiving asking when he gets to go again. And I used on of those all time classic parenting answers ” I don’t know, you’ll have to ask your daddy…”