The girls love the idea of fishing. They wanted poles and lures and worms and the whole nine yards.
Well, my aunt and my mom, they delivered!
Fishing poles and lured and hooks and real worms. All of it. And, the love it.
When did this girl get so big?
Casting and reeling, casting and reeling and repeat.
And when I was upstairs, I heard yelling. “A fish, a fish, I caught a fish!”
Yes, you did sweet girl. You caught one.
Big sister was pretty disappointed that she didn’t catch one the first day. Not to worry. She woke up at 5:30am the next morning ready to go fishing. And, fish she did. She caught 7 little guys bright and early in the morning.
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