My seven year old son has been dogging me lately to graduate from that .22 Short pistol I've been using to train him. In fact, he's had his eye on my P-38. Well the time was right Saturday morning. We went outside and with me standing behind him and guiding him, he fired the P-38. His eyes lit up and then he wanted to try them all.

Well, here's the results... A large pile of fired shells and one happy boy. What you can't see is a proud father on the other side of the camera.

Labels: Family, Marksmanship, P-38
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