Bonding time

Today I got to have some father-daughter bonding time, it was much needed.
Bonding time for my daddy and I meant going to the gun range and shooting off rounds from 3 handguns.
It was awesome.
It has been a long time since I shot a gun, so I had to get comfortable with them again.
Needless to say, I got aquainted fairly quickly.
Handguns are different from rifles, that's for sure.

My daddy!

I only had one injury, and that was as a result of me not holding my firing hand steady at the base, and I had it at the top near the hammer.

Lesson learned.

Took off a layer- I'm graceful like that

One of 6 targets- kind of accurate!

All in all it felt pretty awesome to spend time with my pops at the gun range, and I now want to learn to trap shoot with clay pigeons and all.

I suppose you could call me a redneck of some sorts.

I'm completely OK with that :)

So far my 3 day weekend is off to a great start!

Here's to two more wonderful days!

Peace out,

Bamf