Melanie Hayes, in the Indy Star, has an article about a 5 year old boy who shot and killed his 4 year old sister.
Makayla died Sunday morning after her 5-year-old brother shot her while playing with a handgun, police said.
Vensko wants her daughter to be dressed in her favorite color when she is buried.
“That’s my snuggle bunny,” she said.
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According to police, the brother had pulled a chair up to a bookcase in the downstairs living room and taken his father’s handgun from the top shelf. There was no magazine in the pistol, but a round was in the chamber.“The 5-year-old took the gun upstairs to play, and there pointed the gun at his sister and pulled the trigger,” the statement said.
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Vensko wasn’t allowed to see Makayla at the scene, but she was able to see the other two children before they were placed in the care of Child Protective Services.“He seems like he’s doing OK,” Vensko said of Makayla’s brother. “He told me what happened, what he did. But I know he doesn’t understand. He doesn’t know Makayla is gone.”
One thing I wasn’t fully prepared for when I became a parent was how you start to internalize stories like this. At some visceral level, the boy and the girl in that story become my kids. It’s hard to keep a sense of perspective about all of the various dangers that could (but probably won’t) snatch your kids away from you at any time.