Look at my boy. The focus. The grit. The determination.
Look at what he did to my elk!
okay, so this numbskull brother of mine played a part in that, as did my dad, other brother, and dear husband.
And oh yeah, this peanut too.
Though I'm not sure she hit more than a few ants along the ground. Or a pop can.
I stepped in and started throwing clay pigeons for them instead, and although I have pictures to prove that, I am not sure I want to post them here. So I'm not.
Its my blog, I'll do it my way.
How was your Father's Day? Did you shoot it up, or play a nice game of UNO instead?