My eldest daughter is preparing to go on her first hunting trip. Her grandfather called her on the phone and said "Let's go get us a turkey." To my surprise, she said yes.
He's taken her to the range a few times and has pronounced her shooting skills to be "adequate." I'm not sure that's high praise, but we'll see.
She's my sweet girly cheerleader type of girl. I'm not sure that he knows what kind of company he'll have. She spent all last weekend trying to figure out what kind of eyeshadow looks best with her camouflage.
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