I don't let my sone play with toy guns anyway. He's learning to use the real thing.
I learned to shoot about the time I learned to read.
My mother sent me a birthday card a couple of days ago. In it, she had placed an old photo of me at Christmas, aged about 3 1/2. I'm holding a toy gun (pop-gun).
Things haven't changed much in the last 43 years. I now have a large gun collection, and am counting down the days until deer season (4 bucks and 2 does in the yard yesterday afternoon!)