Saturday, December 28, 2013

No therapy chair needed

Our family has taken quite a few hits this month.  We lost our family patriarch (on my dad's side) and a sweet little angel.  Our therapy is not found in a stuffy doctor's office, it's found in the woods blasting targets followed by UFC #168.  I love my family!


First shots down the range...Great Grandpa and his super fun .45



My little ham


Sighting in the yote gun


.22 Cricket




Trouble on the loose...just wait a few years.

Aside from watching Silva shatter his leg today was perfect!



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