First things first. My grandpa is cooler than your grandpa.
He has cool guns, and takes Mom and I to shoot them at the gun range.
Now. Back to chronological order.
Last night, I took a walk with this handsome man!
I’m obsessed with really green grass. Seriously, it’s one of my favorite things to see.
I wuv him.
Add tulips to my list of favorite things.
And now, in the spirit of trying new things… the gun range. Pop-Pop took Mom and me this morning with his super cool 22 and his revolver, and we rocked it in the freezing cold room. (I think their A/C was broken. Lol.) Before today, I’d shot a gun once in my life at another gun range, and immediately after the shell flew out and landed on my jacket, I put the gun down and willingly stepped aside to let my cousin shoot the rest of the bullets. Today, I faced a tiny fear of being blown to bits and shot dozens of bullets. *insert pleased smirk* :)
Guys. I can’t tell you how cool this makes me feel.
See that “X” in the middle? We call that a buuuullllllseye! ;)
It was exhilarating. I can’t believe it, but I really loved it. Haha. I definitely like archery better, but I have to admit I felt pretty boss shooting a gun. ;-p
Hope you all are having a less-than-dangerous Tuesday and enjoying this fabulous weather. :)