Cute memories, I remember the grab through the pocket in class and squeezed too hard for too long, first time the gun ever fired. A pocket full and a lot of paper towel stuffing in behind once I could sneak to the boys room. I guess I’m in the minority here, it was my right pocket. great blog ,hope we are not distracting you from your fatherly duties

No you’re not distracting me, life is good here and the baby isn’t here yet, he’s due in November.

We have all those memories of when “the gun first fired” as u say 😏 and its ok to share old memories. It made me kinda smile. U guys are awesome sharing ur memories with me and my blog followers.