We have an ongoing problem in our house. My oldest son seems to forget how tough I am. I think he thinks that he will outgrow me (I still am taller but only by three inches, but he has a bigger foot than me) and be somehow magically tougher. I like to "show" him once in awhile how much tougher I am. I keep telling him I can still drop him to his knees but I have to "show" him in other ways.
See how tough I am Nolan? I am totally tough enough to carry you around for 9 months and I can still pack you for a few seconds. Wow am I tough!!
Nolan really wanted to go shooting after Thanksgiving last year. He just kept harassing us about it. (O.k. so maybe, just maybe I was the one who wanted to go shooting. Mostly so I could show him up) So we went down to the ranch and as usual we were with the setting of the sun. But we shot a little skeet and for once I shot a few. I am more of a rifle shooter and so the shotgun has more of an adjustment. Nolan is a natural on the shotgun. He can outshoot me generally but not that day!!!
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