Shooting guns with the boys

About a month ago my grandmother passed away at the age of 86. She was an amazing women and I know that she is truly happy now reunited with all those she has been separated from for so many years. It was also good to be home again and to see the family and to catch up. Around the funerals and traveling and planning and such, we got to just relax and talk, which is what I always remember from the reunions in the past.
One evening I went up the mountain with my brothers (Kevin, Brian and Sean)and went shooting. It was really, really fun! I basically stink at shooting, I only hit one thing (a water bottle) and it was with a shot gun from like 15ft away. But it was still really fun. My dad even let us take his antique shot gun (which I liked best) up and it was so accurate (not that I would know). My oldest brother Kevin owned the other shot gun and the hand gun, and he taught me how to shoot.It was a good little reunion for us and I look forward to increasing y shooting percentage next time we're all together! The boys shot WAY better than I did but I still had a really good time. I did manage to hit a lot of trees (and I course I MEANT to).

I love this picture and I can't believe I caught the bullet actually being shot from the hand gun. Awesome! Seany has some great form here too.