Alex couldn’t wait for this morning to get here. Mr. Jeff (from church) was taking him fishing. He had a life jacket. He had a borrowed child’s fishing pole (Spiderman). He had a backpack full of snacks. He had sunglasses and a hat (Daddy’s sized to fit). He even put on sunscreen without a grimace (this is HUGE). He and Wade set off and I got one picture throughout the morning.
The minute Alex walked in the door he had stories to tell. He evidently caught eight fish, but Daddy caught none. Mr. Jeff did catch some too. The fish were too small to keep, but one got hurt. That one they put in the boat for a little while. When it was better then they put it back in the water. Alex informed me he thinks we need a boat and he would like to go fishing again.