Sunday we had church eat church at church - I love those days!!! We had a relaxing afternoon and spent the late afternoon early evening fishing. Pop and Bub (my grandfather and uncle) had promised Carter they would take him fishing and tonight was the night . . . We had a beautiful setting . . . great conversation . . . and just a wonderful time. I will let the pictures speak for themselves!
|Yes, he is about to throw this fish like a baseball . . .|
and did!! Poor little guy!
|My catch!!! The only one who caught a catfish!|
Could not have done it without Bub though! The joker broke my line on the shore,
and he had to get it!