BANG!

So while we were at my parents' house my sister and her husband wanted my dad to take them out shootin'. Blake of course overhead the conversation and asked if he could go. I hate guns, so I told him he had to call his dad and ask him...Rick not only gave him permission to go, but told him to let Grandpa teach him how to shoot the thing! Holy crap, there is something wrong with my little boy shootin' a gun. Rick says he's just preparing him to live in Jesup in a few years. Eeesh!