Yesterday we did a bit of little fishing, I mean a little fishing bit, I mean a little bit of fishing. Take a look for yourself...
Get out your magnifying glass...
Grandma Connie and I (Carter) were having the best luck, so Dad was really excited when he caught his first one...
And then a second...
Poor Grandpa Warren never really caught one. He got mad and gave up and as soon as he walked away his pole got a bite, and I reeled it in. Just wasn't his day...
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