Where The Grass Bites You

Pop decided since JB3 liked the woods at the hunting club that Lawson might like them also. We loaded up the golf cart and took off. Lawson was also impressed with the camp house but he did not notice all the "reindeer" (a JB3 fav). He wanted to climb the steps to the bedrooms. Lawson is all about some climbing right now!

Lawson at the camp house

Pop showing Lawson the Sipsey Swamp.
Copper ran every step beside the golf cart. It had to have been miles.
When we stopped to let Lawson throw some rocks in
the swamp Copper laid down in the water to
cool off.

Law helped his Pop put some fertilizer on a field. Not sure I understand.....I thought turkey season would not come around again until 2010 but this field has something to do with turkeys !?!

Now, about the title of this post. Pop told Lawson not to walk in the grass as they were leaving the field because there were briars in the grass. Of course, what does any 2 year old do....he walked in the grass. Yep, it happened, he got caught on a briar bush. Luckily, it was very small but he did get a briar scratch. Now, Lawson fell Saturday on his driveway at home and had a pretty scraped up forehead and was quite the little trooper about it. But, Lawson got very upset about this briar scratch. He looked up at his Pop with big tears in his eyes and a trembling voice and said "Dat grss Bite chu". It just really hurt his feelings. I guess he was thinking that the grass didn't bite in Birmingham.

Here we are back at the camp house and Lawson is still talking about the grass that bit him.

He wanted MeMe to get a good look!

But, just at the right time, a worm crawled onto the step and the briar scratch was forgotten!

Look ,Mommy and Daddy, my head is healing just fine.