Your eye catches something in your husbands wallet. You were looking for a twenty to borrow for the grocery.
You pull out the receipt, baby kicking in your belly.
“Hey, baby number five, I’m trying to concentrate.” You tell your baby.
‘Tulsa Shooting Range’ it said on the top. The date was for last Saturday, when Dally had said he was taking the boys out to play some football.
He took Johnny and Matt out shooting.
You knew Johnny would be fine, but Matt was only three.
“Dallas Winston!” You shout through your house. “We need to talk!”
He walks into the kitchen. “What’s up babe?”
You hand him the receipt. “Care to explain?”
“Oh.” He mutters.
“Yeah oh.” You say back. “Ok I know Johnny is old enough, but Matt? Honey he’s three.”
“I taught him how to use it correctly.” He mutters.
“You let our three year old handle a gun?” You ask incredulously.
“I helped him. You know like in the movies, where the guy teaches the girl how to shoot. Like he steadies their arm and everything.” He says. “He wasn’t bad either.” He grins.
“Just don’t do it again.” You sigh.
You pull out the receipt, baby kicking in your belly.
“Hey, baby number five, I’m trying to concentrate.” You tell your baby.
‘Tulsa Shooting Range’ it said on the top. The date was for last Saturday, when Dally had said he was taking the boys out to play some football.
He took Johnny and Matt out shooting.
You knew Johnny would be fine, but Matt was only three.
“Dallas Winston!” You shout through your house. “We need to talk!”
He walks into the kitchen. “What’s up babe?”
You hand him the receipt. “Care to explain?”
“Oh.” He mutters.
“Yeah oh.” You say back. “Ok I know Johnny is old enough, but Matt? Honey he’s three.”
“I taught him how to use it correctly.” He mutters.
“You let our three year old handle a gun?” You ask incredulously.
“I helped him. You know like in the movies, where the guy teaches the girl how to shoot. Like he steadies their arm and everything.” He says. “He wasn’t bad either.” He grins.
“Just don’t do it again.” You sigh.