Henry got a gift card to Dick's for his birthday and I think he spent it wisely. Kristin did not feel the same and did not look very pleased when we got home.
The house is very well protected. |
Well, I guess not that well. We had one get away. |
Prior to leaving for up north, we did some prep work. We practiced casting, went to Cabelas for supplies and dreamt about having a fishing boat of our own.
Normal Grandpa recently took us to his sportsman club picnic. It was on a guy's property with his own pond full of bass. Pretty cool. Cole caught five and Henry pulled in at least a couple.
I told the boys they could put whatever they wanted in their scrambled eggs. I was thinking along the lines of peppers, ham, bacon, etc. They instantly went with candy. Skittles, beer flavored Jelly Bellies and some other jelly bean. They were, not surprisingly, very gross. Henry tried to eat them, but just couldn't.
I went fishing and when I finally go without the boys and don't spend all my time untangling knots, this can happen. No offence kiddos. I do have to thank Henry because I am showing off the success of his Whopper Plopper here. He handpicked this lure.
I came upstairs and I'm not sure what was going on here. I didn't bother to ask.
Twin pics!
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