When the boys got home from school today, they wanted to get on their football stuff that they got for their birthday from Papa Larry and Nana Diane.  I helped them get it on, took a picture of them because they are so stinkin cute then they wanted to go outside to play football.  Within a minute they were back inside telling me there was a snake outside.  I went out to check and, sure enough, there was a snake, a rattlesnake.  I tried to call Clint who was out in the field spraying, but he didn't answer.  I got the shotgun out of the gun safe and pretended like I knew what I was doing.  Once I remembered to take it off safety, I hit the snake (on the second shot).  I killed it and all the kids cheered.