Gone Fish'n

with the best teacher out there!

Yesterday Sam caught one fish. Today, seven. If you look real close at the rock along the shore, you can see a dark line - that's one of the fish Sam caught down at the creek (pronounced "crick" in these here parts) by Grandma and Grandpa's house. I guess it was possible to top yesterday.


I wish I could have been there to witness Sam's success. (The fish in this one is next to Grandpa's shirt pocket.) They're really little.


I love the reflection in this one. Didn't Daddy do a nice job documenting the outing?