She believed that although Joe was just a little boy, he should know what kind of answer Camila was eager to hear.

But she also valued his opinions.

As long as Joe expressed a desire to learn, she would wholeheartedly support him!

Joe furrowed his brow, deep in thought.

After a long pause, Joe finally announced, "I want to learn shooting."

Camila was taken aback.

"I saw it on TV, people just like this..."

Joe imitated the shooting posture he had seen on TV for Camila, his voice rising with excitement, “Whoosh - right in the center of the target, that's so cool!"

Joe's round eyes were shining when he talked about it, showing how much he really liked it.

Boys will be boys!

"You're still too young to start learning now; how about we wait another year?" Camila suggested gently.

Joe shook his head determinedly. "I can start with something small."

"I will look into it for you and see if there's a place where kids can learn," Camila assured him.

Then she added, "Come on, let's focus on today's lessons for now."

“Are we not learning to shoot?" Joe asked, a hint of disappointment in his voice.

"I don't know how to shoot, so I can't teach you. I'll inquire about it later, and only after getting all the information can we proceed,"

Camila patiently explained, observing her son's eager face. “Even if you learn shooting, you still can't skip the Lessons I'm going to teach you. It just means less playtime."

Joe stared up at her with wide eyes. "You want to tire me out at such a young age?"

"You're the older brother to Bowen; you're already a big boy, and of course, you have to do what children ought to do!" Camila teased, her smile warm and encouraging.

"But I'm only this tall." He gestured to show the height difference between him and Camila.