So between moving, working, traveling and interning I’ve been a little blog negligent. But hey, I caught 3 fish over Memorial Day weekend. One was pregnant so we couldn’t eat it. I was clearly pumped:
Posie also enjoyed fishing
Ruthie was hilarious when we were fishing because she thought the bobber was a ball we were throwing to her so she would try to swim way way out (I can cast really far) and get it. We’d be yelling at her and frantically reeling in trying not to catch her with the hook. She had to go inside eventually.
We’re so lucky to be able to go to the lake and stay at Grandpa’s place, and in his abundant generosity he invited my parents too. And let us take home a 1970’s ORANGE Karmann Ghia.