So I was swinging on the hammock in the back yard under our huge walnut tree with the kids. We were laughing, singing and then my eye caught a glimpse of something…. something in the dirt. Something that should not be there… HOLLY MOLLY there is a gator in my back yard.
Wait… we live in Idaho, they don’t live here.
As I peeked thru the holes in the hammock (yes there was no way I was putting my feet on the ground with that thing in my yard) I realized it was my sons 2 foot plastic toy. Oops, well I felt a bit foolish. But you better believe I was ready to tackle that thing like a mad crock hunter to keep my kids safe :). But glad I was able to keep those mad skills to myself… LOL.