Anyway, I finally mustered up enough courage to walk up to the range. Maybe the sign helped that said only children ages 6 and up can shoot. What, they allow 6 year olds here! Thank goodness my twins are only 4, turning 5! If 6 year olds can go and shoot, then surely I could do it too. I jumped everytime I heard a shot for the first few minutes. But then I relaxed a bit. I am sure the guys around us were amused by my fear.
I learned how to load the gun and to fire. I didn't do too badly. I hit the target on most of the shots. It actually was a little fun. I hope when we move to Arizona I can just go out in the desert and practice shooting.
I can now see why my sister enjoys shooting so much. It was pretty cool once I got over the fear that someone was going to flip out and "shoot up the place." This has become Mario's new hobby so I guess if I want to spend more time with him, I will have to get used to going to the range.
