Boys and Guns

I always claimed our kids wouldn't have guns. Clearly, I meant no camo for my babies, and no guns under the age of 3, because we are in the realm of "pchew!pchew! bang!bang! phow!phow!phow!" with the kids. For those who may not read gun noises, that is a lazer pistol, a gun and a bomb.

Regardless, guns are in our lives to as small degree as can be for two boys, exposed to video games and summer water guns! I don't love it, but like other things I have had to let go, this is was/is a loosing battle.

Cousin Erik was visiting this weekend and the kids had a blast together, and this is the first visit they have all had where they *all* played together. It was amazing to see! Guns aside, much mentoring was done by each cousin to the other. Although there were some obvious victors, each n00b pwnd.