Weep, Sarah Brady, Weep!

Here are a few photos of the future of our nation:

#3 Field Stripping a Glock



#3 reassembling the same piece:



The blue thing in the bottom of the frame is my blue jeans-clad leg. I was right there, watching like a hawk the whole time. Rule #2 training begins in year #2.

Yes, my baby likes him some guns already. This is not a Good Thing, if you ask my Darling Wife, but forgiveness is easier to obtain than permission.

Note to people who are hyperventilating right now: You are looking at a child playing with something made of plastic and metal, the same materials that comprise a rather large Tonka dump truck we have in the backyard. An adult was present during this activity. No ammunition was even close to the gun. This is as dangerous as crossing the street or playing in the bathtub. If you do not think so, you have a phobia (specifically hoplophobia) and should consider seeking professional psychiatric counseling.

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Oh, and here is the result of a recent streetfight my boy got into:


(The street won)

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