He was 10. I, like his mother, were at my grandma's house for my grandma's birthday. He and his sister were playing with a .22 rifle (I'm not sure where he was, actually) at a different house and she shot him. I'd seen him a few times before, he was a nice kid if a little off. It scares me how many kids don't know gun safety. I had handled a .22 rifle and knew the ups and downs of gun safety when I was 8.
I thought I'd share.