April 20, 2015

Fish Fun

We had been home from our Florida trip for two weeks and the boys had asked approximately 8,463 times when we could pleeeeeeeaaaase go fishing!  So one Sunday evening, we loaded up our poles and headed to the pond.  Miles' tackle box he'd purchased (in September) with a birthday gift card from Uncle Bruce & Aunt Brenda made it's big debut!

To say he was excited about that, might be an understatement. 
This boy has me laughing and makes my heart happy often.  The way he lives life is an example to me to enjoy everything that comes my way.  :)

Even worms.  Ha.  He dug in the dirt and found one first thing.

But even after trying his live worm and as many baits as Daddy was willing to change...
We didn't catch a single fish.  Too early and too cold, perhaps. 

These little anglers are not defeated though.  Overheard on the way back to the car:
"That was still fun!"

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