My parents have always been divided 50/50. My dad had .22s in high school and used to shoot rats at the town dump. My mom was always in the 'guns are bad' camp. Since I didn't get into guns until I was in well into my 20s there was little she could do (nor would she have, for that matter, she isn't a controlling parent). I'll be 31 tomorrow btw.
So I took her out. She didn't particularly like the Glock 19, she didn't finish an entire mag. That little sig trailside though won the day. She thought it was very cool, and the Leopold/Gilmore red dot sight was an 'ingenious idea'. She shot remarkably well. Kept everything on target at 50 feet.
I told her I had other .22s and that she should try firing a rifle as well. She just called to find out when we're going to go again! (I'll give her a few visits before I try the AR15, thought she has seen it before.)
She seemed surprised by all the rules and safety concerns going on. The best line when we talked a bout it afterwards was That wasn't at all like I thought it would be.
Next up, there are some ex-idf guys in the office I plan to take to the range who haven't shot an ar15 in ages, and I'm going to sneak an anti or two in with the group.