Bryce, Deacon, and I spent a peaceful Labor Day at Granddaddy Dan's, where all the boys induced him to draw a cardboard villain and breakout the bb gun.
My dad is amazing at many things, but foremost on the short list has to be his abiblity to wrangle four spirited four and five year olds into patient quietness--lest the gimmes result in a lost turn. Also, some pretty good shots were gotten off. My boys relished their time with their CdA cousins, but now can't wait for their own bb gun . . . maybe we'll wait til they're eight (at least).
3 years ago


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