Craig has started a new Thanksgiving tradition this year; rather than playing football, he gathered friends and family to go shooting. I wanted to come, but I wasn't sure if it was the best idea with me being pregnant and all. So I stayed home and had a wonderfully relaxing morning while my boys drove down to the west side of Utah Lake to go play with their guns.
Brayden had a ton of fun using Craig's old BB gun. Last time he went, he was a little too young to understand what he was allowed to touch, but he had no problem this time. And he had Dad's and Grandma's help all morning.
Meanwhile, the rest of the adults got to play with the big guns. Here are my dad, Dean, and Tori shooting at clay pigeons. Charles and Joe are off to the left with their own little hand gun set up.
Finally it was time to come home so we could get to Craig's mom's house for Thanksgiving, but it looks like the boys were ready for the morning to end. Hopefully next year I'll be able to go with them.
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