We took a day trip with picnic in tow to a lake near us to do some fishing. It was a gorgeous day and it was perfect fishing weather.
We have never had much luck on this particular lake. Why we keep going back time and time again is beyond me.
This little gem might have some to do with it. We like to pull up, dock the boat, and eat sinful food in this little establishment.
We also like the familiarity of the lake.
Noah is ALL ABOUT fishing.
This is his usual pose on the boat.
Connor, on the other hand, could find about 20 other things to do.
Luckily, on this particular visit, little blue gills and crappies bit at regular intervals and kept him entertained most of the time.
Sometimes we got this face, however.
And sometimes he had to be lured out of crabby-ville with food....nothing like a little PB&J to lighten the mood.
Let's see what Noah has been up to......more of the same.
Poor Mike ended up having to dislodge one too many swallowed hooks. A lot of work when we weren't keeping much. Poor guy never barely got to fish. Good thing he's going to Canada for a week next week.
Isn't summer grand?
Peace out,
LB
3 comments:
You had perfect weather! Noah cracks me up. Looks like he did take it seriously!
Did you fish at all? Mike had the icky job. What a great dad!!!
How fun! Noah looks like a serious fisherman! You had a nice day for it. Summer is grand. Boy, I love our job.
What a fun day for all of you! Life is good huh.....
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