On Father's Day we went fishing to Bursten Ponds. We do not attend Church on Father's Day because the father of our house does not enjoy Church.

We caught lots and lots of HUGE fish.

It poured rain sometimes.

But who cares, we were catching monster fish.

With sticks and moss.

We would just lower the worm into the water and the tiny fish would swim and grab it. Most times the fish would just be holding on to the worm and not the hook.

The fashionable fisher-woman. Maddy was not grossed out at all by worms or slimy wiggly fish.

Ruby was in heaven, she was catching fish all by her self.
There was a lot of pulling up of the drawers.

And some being goofy.

We ate snacks.
Did I mention "huge fish"?


And being cute.
Help for little person by the not so much bigger person.


I was even there.
Everyone had loads of fun. EVEN ME.
THE end.