KINGDOM. HUNTING. DAD.

I'm not the guy that just loves to mow grass. I don't weed and feed. I don't water. I just mow it.

It looked like he was on a clear path away from us. Game over. Suddenly and without any notice, he stopped at the tree line to make a scrape

Thankfully when you don't kill your dinner you can still drive up town on the corner of State Road 327 and 120 and order it.

As they opened their stockings and I lay in bed listening to them, I couldn't help but smile at their happiness.