My wonderful husband has been trying to find time to run outside of time he can spend with the babies. So, tonight he went running after we put the Wonder Twins to bed.
It was 7:30 when he began. Dusk was fast on his heels. He saw a snake in the middle of the path. He ran right past it's head, thinking it was dead. As he passed he saw it move... it was a Copperhead. He was lucky not to get bit. He says he is too fast for snakes. God... PLEASE let him be right!!!!!