Summer Passport #8 - Fishing

Well, some of us fished. Some of us were tired and decided to snack on the dock instead. I love this cute girl.

Shannon and I asked our dad if he was up for a day of fishing with the grand kids and he kindly obliged. Considering he's the expert fisher man, this was a huge task, but he did great! Thanks Papa!

And Little C found his calling in life. He caught fish,

 After fish,

After fish,

 After fish.

The rest of us had to bide our time.

Ruckus

Papa, Dre, and Lou.

 

Dre eyeballing his fish, not sure if he wants to pick it up.

Ruckus caught one!

Teach 'em young.

Moo and Papa, investigating the waters.

 She looks like a fisherman, but I know a secret.

 She is not a fan of worming her hook.

Don't worry, I've got your back Sista!

 Looky, looky!

Little Moo was the only one who didn't catch a fish. :( But, just you wait until the next fishing post. Progress is made. Lou was the first to reel one in, but why wasn't this picture crazed mom on the ball? 
The good news is, I think we're a family of fisherman. 
This may be our niche, or it may be the phenomenal $2 kids fishing poles I scored on Craigslist. But, it's probably us.