Bubba had an appointment Tuesday morning so he woke me up to take care of a sad Ruby.
She was squirmy and uncomfortable and Mimi diagnosed gas.
We walked and walked until Christian got home with some gripe water. And she’s got a perfectly light head of hair.
That afternoon bubba took me to the range for my first time to shoot a gun. I don’t love guns, but also see their usefulness.
I shot two rifles and a revolver and I only closed my eyes twice. Some of them have quite a recoil and they’re so loud and I was really anxious.
I liked the one with the scope best. On this one I knew it would recoil so I aimed below the bullseye but then all my shots were then below the bullseye.
With 40% of my shots hitting my target sheet, a marksman, I am not. But I did a first and it was scary and ✔️. And actually, I got closest to the bullseye, so 💪🏻.
I made a big wok of chicken fried rice and Tennessee banana pudding for our last night
2 babies - 10/10 recommend. As long as you have 4 adults fawning over them.
We played some games and went to bed at a reasonable hour like the very responsible adults we are.
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