When it's your time to hang out with Daddy you usually get to go fishing. Fishing is close less than 1/2 a mile away. Often one of the kids go and then the rest of us come find them after a few hours. This time is was Jack's turn to go. When us other 3 got there he told us that they had caught a million fish in their bucket and they are still trying for the "BIG" one! (Catfish)
The light was basically gone so the pictures were hit an miss mainly only the details but since I love those too I'll share them with you.
I still don't trust Luke not to jump in the pond hence the stroller...
I love these dirty hands.
A catch is a catch no matter the size :) But he just calls it bait.