I may have created a monster. And by I, I mean my family. The first time Justin went home with me, it just happened to be during hunting season. I don't think that I need to tell you that my family threw camo at him within the first hour of arriving. Justin was a good sport and let my brother and brother-in-law take him hunting. And by him, I mean us! Folks, I somehow made it 30 something years in my family without going hunting, yet I felt this overwhelming urge to "protect" my then boyfriend from Lord only knows what kind of pranks that may have lay ahead. To make a long story short(ish), Justin and I sat in the freezing rain with our over-sized camo, nikes, and my ten year old nephews' rifle. We were giggling so much that I can't believe we even saw a deer much less two!
Justin was such a good sport and ever since then, he has looked forward to hunting season with the Smith's. There was only one problem. He didn't own any camo and wearing the camo of my six foot three brother-in-law just wasn't going to cut it. We finally found J some of his very own camo. Please notice that they don't match....His top is real tree and his pants and boots are mossy oak but hey, that was what was on sale! One step at a time people, one step at a time! So here is Justin in his new hunting gear. I sat him on our brown couch to see if he would blend in. He sure is doing a good job at blending in in my family! They are so proud!
Justin, "blending in."

I love this (rookie) deer hunter!
Happy Fall Ya'll!
Disclaimer: In case you were wondering, Justin IS getting his hunting liscense this year so he can bring home the big one!