They must not have loved me very much, lol.
yeah, kinda like that at my house, too....when I was a lad.
my dad was LEO, and would come home from work every day, and lay his old blued 4” smith in the holster on the buffet in the living room.
we knew not to play with it.....of course, all of us kids had our initial firearms training under his tutelage, starting at the age of seven.