We had our first fishing adventure of the season out on the pontoon with Grandpa and Grandma on Sunday evening. Here is a picture of our first and last catch, Mr. Bass. He was about 18 inches long so we were pleased with him. Ainsley looks like she wasn't that pleased with his smell though. Actually, she later puked all over her shirt from a gross pond related smell. She's pretty sensitive to foul odors.
Monday, June 2, 2008
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I notice your gloved hand. You know, I've always been afraid to touch a fish. I think I could maybe do it if I had gloves on. You're so smart!
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