One morning during our Christmas vacation, John showed up at my parent's house bright and early before most had even stirred. The best thing was that he was dressed in cammo from head to toe--shirts, pants, boots (yes, oversized cammo boots from his dad), hat, AND a face mask. (He looked much like the photo below, but add about 5 pieces of cammo.)
After questioning what he was up to, John proceeded to tell me--in GREAT detail--the day he had planned with Uncle Philip. "Well, me 'n Uncle Phil-up are goin' ta Wal-Mart, so we can check out the B-B guns. Will stay there til 'bout 10:00. Then we're gonna come back and shoot guns and do targit practice til 12:00. And THEN we're gonna go ta Gander Mountain til 'bout 2:00."
So cute. :)
Here is a photo documenting just one of the "dream come true" days that John experienced.
| R to L: John, Philip, and Joseph (As you can see, I'll have to tell a story or two about Joseph, a.k.a. Mr. Personality, at a later date.) |