Well, for what it's worth and to give you a "Act II" from yesterday, today my FIL, Daughter and I went out again this morning.
And my daughter got her first turkey!
Went to the same field we saw them in all day yesterday, saw 3 hens in the exact same spot as yesterday for the entire morning (6am-8am). Then 1 hen came out and walked 5 yds from us in the blind at 7am.
Unbelievable that none of the hens had toms with them.
Then at 8:15am, I looked out to where the hens were, and they were much closer! One hen was 40 yds and walking straight towards our blind and a second bird behind her by about 60 yds.
And then this went thru my head looking at the 2nd bird behind the hen:
"Hmm.....? That (2nd) "hen" looks bigger.....[Puzzled

] What? That "hen" is puffing up...? Thats not a hen, thats a TOM!"
Walking straight towards the blind.
Daughter swung the gun around as he was walking straight to us.
The hen walked 2 steps next to the blind and past it (windows up thankfully). I could have reached out and grabbed her with my hand.
About 20 seconds later, the tom at 25 yds, my daughter drops the hammer, one shot, bang, flop. Shot with a .410 and #7 TSS.
Heard only maybe 5 gobbles after they got down from the roost. This tom didn't make a peep, completely silent.
Just sat there in the blind like deer hunting, set up in a blind on a field edge that they're known to use and got lucky.
10" beard, 1.4 inch spurs, great first turkey! I'm a proud dad!
Right spot at the right time. Had enough intel to know where they'd generally be.
Sometimes your the bug, sometimes your the windshield.