Clint: You were with your Aunt Nat watching your dad practice shooting his bow and arrow. Since the day you were born, you have been obsessed with your dad's bow and arrow. You were playing with Aunt Nat's hair when your dad took a break from practicing to hold you. He set his bow and arrows down on the floor next to the couch. "Hi hummingbird! Come see daddy." Your dad said taking you from Aunt Nat. You smiled and giggled as he hugged you. He held you for a minute or two then kissed your forehead and handed you back to Aunt Nat. He picked up his bow and arrows and began practicing again. After watching him miss a few times, you looked at Aunt Nat then back at your dad "Aim daddy." You said calmly. He let go of the arrow in shock and it hit the target dead center. You clapped your hands. Your dad walked of to you and picked you up. "That's right birdie you have to aim." Said your dad. He let you hold his bow for the rest of the day. And of course you being so young put the string in your mouth.
Sorry this chapter is so short. It's been a while since I last updated. And I thought it wasn't fair to you guys so here is a short chapter.
~ Emma Hayes
