Young love . . .
It’s so sweet and innocent. Just seeing them sneak peeks at each other brings back memories of Junior High School.
Do you remember your fist kiss?
The problem is, that as I am taking the pictures, my brain panics.
This is my little girl, my baby!
Then the scene in front of me changes to this.
Omggggg! Stop looking at my baby like that!
And, in my mind’s eye I stop seeing this sweet boy next door look.
And instead, he takes on that bad boy look, as if he has put on a black leather jacket and just pulled up in the driveway on a Harley.
Lord, I really need to buy a shotgun. 🙂
I believe the guy on the Harley with the black leather jacket will be waiting for YOU!
The photos are so sweet and I love what B&W does to the feeling.
If there is a bad boy waiting for me in the driveway, he better be driving a big ole Ford pickup truck, and climb out of it wearing tight wranglers and a cowboy hat.
Okay, and chaps . . . 🙂
How precious is that! I love it. Uh, no, don’t get a shotgun, lol!
Now you could save money on a Mossberg, but I suggest a Remington 870 pump. Why? First pumps are more reliable than automatics and if you take the hunting plug out, you have 4 in the magazine, so they better be really darn quick! A little practice and you can spit ’em out as fast as any darn autoloader.
Then probably the best effect of a pump is once you need to get serious, you hold the barrel up and chamber a round. That maximizes the sound to the front of you and anyone that hears that and stands there is well not too bright or is hiding an Uzi.
ROFLMAO @ PapaPig 🙂