Last Saturday, I spent the afternoon with my son, Justin. He asked me if I would take him shooting. I thought that was a great idea, so I printed out a few photos and taped them to boxes, gathered some cans and water bottles and off we went.
(For those of you that don't recognize him, this is what I was married to.)
Here's my 22 year-old with my .22. I never thought I'd see the day. I was scared to death of guns for a long time. Despite it being Justin's first time with a gun, he did an excellent job of handling it.
Here are the targets.
I forgot to take an "after" photo of this, but here is a "during."
I starting timing my camera shots to coordinate with Justin's rifle shots in hopes of catching something in mid air or whatever. Here's what I caught!
And just some more playing with my camera. Same shot, but different focal points. Fun stuff.
It was really nice to spend some quality time with him. Hopefully, we'll spend a lot more time together this summer.