Yesterday Dad took us fishing in Whitnall Park, and oh were they ever biting! Shelly wasn't nearly as interested as Archer, still she took her turn and caught three or four. Archer... whew! He kept Grandpa busy baiting hooks and taking fish off the hook only moments later, he caught at least a dozen. And Mom was kind enough to keep Eli and Shelly entertained while Arch was mastering his fish-catching skills and I was documenting the event.
You can see from the pictures the following:
1. No matter HOW excited you are to catch your first fish, you definitely DON'T want to TOUCH it!
2. Archer has a limited tolerance for the camera pointing at him. You can practically HEAR him saying "MOM... enough already!"
3. Fishing wears a girl out! She's SO worn out that she Just. Doesn't. Care. that her brother's feet are in her face.
1 comment:
fun times!
reminds me of us fishing at hidden valley when we were little!
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