Guns, Boys, and Steel: Should We Put Pretend Weapons in Our Children's Hands?
By the time my second born was 4-years-old he had built an arsenal in the toy room that Rambo would be proud of. Everything, he proved, could be a gun: candy canes, markers, his little sister's diapers, a piece of toast with the bites in all the right places. If he had known about the NRA, he probably would have joined.
Andrew Andestic, Contributor
Teacher, father, artist, and founder of Tall Trees Grow Deep