No McCurdy family gathering is complete without some form of target practice. Christmas day was no different.
This is the hillside behind my parents house - complete with targets:
old, unused kitchen tiles, mountain dew bottles, milk jugs, orange juice containers, etc.
It all began when David, Blair, Justin, and I gave my dad our gift from the four of us:
the gun he was looking to buy. We beat him to it.
To say he was surprised just doesn't give it enough emphasis.
Blair had to give the new "toy a try too.
Another excuse used was that Bryce needed to learn how to use a muzzleloader. Justin and Blair volunteered to give him some pointers.
Tanner then needed to get some shots in as well.
And then we had one little spectator!
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