In yesterday’s Wordless Wednesday post, my Dad is helping Andrew hold a rifle.
The decision to do this came only a day or so after I had put Andrew in a dress in an attempt to mess with his dad. I can’t find the photo right now, but it was Andrew in a frilly, green, pageant type dress. It was too cute, but my Dad was so upset about it he had to do some boy stuff with Andrew.
Hence the rifle.