South Dakota

My boys got to go to South Dakota in November to go pheasant hunting with Grandpa Foster, Uncle Ryan, Uncle Jason, and my Uncle Clarence. They had a blast and came home with WAAAY too many pheasants. (Of course, to me, 1 pheasant is WAAAY too many!! :))

No trip to South Dakota is complete without seeing Mt. Rushmore.

Grandpa Foster with 2 pheasants.

Jordan and the pheasant head--going, going. . .

GONE! ICKY!!!

Of course Hunter, the animal lover, made friends with a little dog during the trip.

Hunter loves science! He was amazed to see the "innards" of the pheasants, and was especially amazed at the gizzard. Again. . . ICKY!!!

My boys with a few of the 90 pheasants they shot.

The mighty hunters. All my boys went except Josh. For some reason, they didn't invite him along. . . RUDE!!!

They had a great trip and had a good time doing "MAN" stuff! :)