when elijah was born, my dad went and got him his very own bee bee gun (it's so like my dad to do something like that). now that he's somewhat old enough to use it, he goes out and shoots cans and other non-living targets. i was really impressed (and a wee bit scared) with his shooting skills--his form was perfect and his aim was way better than mine. i guess you can say he's a typical boy, but to me he's still my ridiculously cute nephew who will always get smothered with hugs and kisses no matter how old (or dirty) he might be! ahh, the perks of being an aunt...
my lil' sharp-shooter!
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bahaha!!! ohmygosh...that is hilarious. too bad he never talks when i see him! man, i'm missing out. ..5 already. dang.
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