These photos were taken the other week when my family and I went fishing. Well, I was the one fishing most of the time and my husband was babysitting. Since I don't know how to swim, he was in charge of babysitting the kids while they play in the water and I get to fish. Give me a pole and worm bait and I'm going fishing! I can remember my first fishing trip with my husband and I was pretty grossed with the idea of hooking some worms in your hook as your bait, but didn't want to disappoint him. I actually got used to it and now I can hook my own bait. I get excited whenever I get a bite. It's that adrenaline rushing through my body, waiting to jerk that pole to see what's on the end of the line. My husband told me I am pretty naturally at fishing even for the first try. I guess the fisherman blood in the family on my father's side. I can't wait to go fishing again and hopefully I get some bass. During that time we went fishing, none of us had the energy enough to clean the fish so threw it back in the water. Lucky fish!
Our little man is interested in learning how to fish so he insisted he wants to hold the pole. I guess dadda better get Harley his own fishing pole. Little princess there on the right picture had a great time throwing sticks in the water and watch it float away. Kids are something, aren't they?