Pheasant Invasion

The boys--Papa and the two little guys--went to a gun show at the Armory on Saturday morning. I'll say that again: gun show at the Armory. Yeah. Roll that around in your mouth for awhile. Almost makes us sound rugged-Western-cowboy cool, doesn't it?

Anyway, the boys saw lots of, well, guns and other objects that could significantly impair one's ability to survive, jump, or add single digits. They also got lots of candy--hey, those gun people know a good bribe!--and something else meant just for kids. See below (and laugh away. Don't worry--we did!).