My wife and I took the kids to the local fair Thursday night. Our youngest started off on the Merry-Go-Round and proceeded to ride every kiddie ride the fair had to offer. The last ride was space ships with a forward facing seat and a rearward facing seat. The rearward facing seat had 2 guns for shooting the spaceship that's following. My wife started to put our daughter into the front seat because on all the other rides that's where she wanted to sit. My 3 year old daughter yells at the top of her lungs "I WANT THE GUNS ! ". I was so proud I yelled " That's MY GIRL !" Through the whole ride she never took her hands off of the guns, and she was "shooting" the pursuing ship like her life depended on it. I have full faith and confidence that every shot was a kill shot.
It's the little things in life that make it worth living......
When injustice becomes law, rebellion becomes duty.
Yesterday we were in a local gun store for the first time. There was a rack of .22 rifles out on the floor. I walked up to it with my two and a half year old daughter next to me. She said "its guns, guns!" Yes honey. You're darn right.