We interupt NoJoMo for…

…A very odd text conversation…

Sonja: just came back from hunting with dad, he didn’t see anything

Me: The deer could probably smell him & they all ran off.

Sonja: I seen something though, not deers

Me: What you see?

Sonja: Was big, fuzzy, kinda boppish, an followed by a mini bop : )

Me: Awww…my kind of bop? Your kind of bop? Or aunt wolfie kind of bop?

Sonja: None of the aboves, KINDA bop

Me: Manish kind of bop?

Sonja: Yus

Me: That might explain the no deer too.

Sonja: Otay, the bopman had a bim wif him though

Me: Maybe bopman is bopwoman since had bim with.

Sonja: Oh otay, was da cutes though

Me: I’m sure it was. Bims do tend to be that.

Sonja: Otay

So yeah…I will eventually join the half of the household that is so special…
Today  has been an odd day…It started with strange stuff in the sky…Assuming military stuff (we are not too far from Camp Grayling after all)…& now Sonja’s latest sighting.
I may have to consider venturing out in the cold this winter…Snowshoes…I need snowshoes & warm winter gear…