......monster in the closet this morning. He will be 3 the first week of November.
His sister (5 y.o.) told him the was a monster in the closet in the living room once we were all awake. He wouldn't leave his moms side and was really scared. I asked him if I should shoot the bad monster. He agreed. I then asked him if he wanted to shoot him. He kind of smiled and nodded yes.
So I retrieved the bright orange, $2 cap gun (no caps this time) from my gun safe (they have to ask me to play with them and what better example of teaching them gun saftey). I handed it to him and told him to stand right next to me and I'd open the door and he can shoot the monster. He was still scared.
I asked himif he wanted daddy to back him up and he nodded. So I retrieved me .22 revolver, unloaded and holstered, and clipped it to my pants. He was ready. I put on hand on the door knob and the other was on my gun, still in the holster. I opened the door fast and said "Get'em Owen." He pointed the gun at the coats hanging on the rack and squeezed the cap gun four times. I told him he got the monster and he smiled, handed my the cap gun back and went to eat breakfast.
I was so proud!
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His sister (5 y.o.) told him the was a monster in the closet in the living room once we were all awake. He wouldn't leave his moms side and was really scared. I asked him if I should shoot the bad monster. He agreed. I then asked him if he wanted to shoot him. He kind of smiled and nodded yes.
So I retrieved the bright orange, $2 cap gun (no caps this time) from my gun safe (they have to ask me to play with them and what better example of teaching them gun saftey). I handed it to him and told him to stand right next to me and I'd open the door and he can shoot the monster. He was still scared.
I asked himif he wanted daddy to back him up and he nodded. So I retrieved me .22 revolver, unloaded and holstered, and clipped it to my pants. He was ready. I put on hand on the door knob and the other was on my gun, still in the holster. I opened the door fast and said "Get'em Owen." He pointed the gun at the coats hanging on the rack and squeezed the cap gun four times. I told him he got the monster and he smiled, handed my the cap gun back and went to eat breakfast.
I was so proud!
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