Well, we're back. Unfortunately he didn't have any fun. We tried, and tried and tried, and we couldn't get him to even crack a smile.
And when I told him that the rifle was his..... to keep....... he seemed rather unamused.
Ok, I'm lying. We all had a fantastic time. We really couldn't keep him from smiling, and he couldn't talk about anything else on the hour plus car ride home. He got to shoot the AR-15 (yes, we had a little talk about his finger placement after this photo was taken..... )
His expression when he hit his first can of soda was absolutely priceless.... he must have hit it dead on too, the way it came apart. (the 10 minutes of shaking first didn't hurt.)
Unfortunately, Vlad is the one who didn't have any fun........
All things considered we had a fun filled, safe day filled with a case of exploding soda cans and .22 spinners. I think he is hooked for life. He still can't decide where to hang his first target.. (which, if I say so myself is pretty durned impressive for the first time behind a trigger!!!)
I couldn't have had a better day, and can't wait until I can take him again, or until his brother is old enough to join us.