Today Robert, Kimberly, and I went to the gun range for some "shootin' fun". And fun it was! We had my .22, and Robert's two guns - a 9mm and a .45. I shot all three, but I much prefer my little .22. The 9mm is okay, but the kick from the .45 is too much for my wimpy arms! I about hit myself in the face with the gun the first time I shot it! Not good!
I fear, however, that we have created a monster! This was Kimberly's first time shooting, and she enjoyed it quite a bit. In fact, as we were driving away, she said she was ready to go back again!
So maybe it was an unusual family activity. We don't care. We had a lot of fun. At heart, we are just a bunch of rednecks!
