Saturday, August 30, 2008
While Millie was over at Angela's baby shower, my dad and I took the boys up to Camp Kiesel. We packed the BB guns, and introduced the boys to the joys of shooting a gun. They had a great time.
The very first shot Harrison took, he actually hit the cup on top of the wall and knocked it off.
We proped a soad can up and when we hit it we could hear the BBs rattling around in it until they came to rest on the bottom of the can. We spent an hour shooting (it was the fastest hour in our lives).
On the way home from camp the boys were making arrangment with Grandpa to go up again next month for more shooting.
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Harrison
This morning we were sitting on our bed playing with Olivia (actually we were arguing as to who would feed Olivia her breakfast), when Harrison came in to join us. He quickly accepted the mission of going into the kitchen and getting his little sister a Graham Cracker.
A short time later we hear him struggling with a new box of crackers. The next thing we know the box of crackers popped open and fell to the floor and then "OOHHH! I didn't 'spect that to happen," Harrison exclaims.
We could hardly contain or even disguise our laughter as he came triumphantly back into the room with the broken cracker pieces in hand.
That boy makes me laugh.
A short time later we hear him struggling with a new box of crackers. The next thing we know the box of crackers popped open and fell to the floor and then "OOHHH! I didn't 'spect that to happen," Harrison exclaims.
We could hardly contain or even disguise our laughter as he came triumphantly back into the room with the broken cracker pieces in hand.
That boy makes me laugh.