We took the boys fishing on Sunday afternoon at a little lake near our house. They got new fishing poles from their Grandma and Grandpa Richardson so they were anxious to try them out. BB was pretty good actually and he was so determined to catch a fish. Sadly he has little brothers who think it is more fun to throw rocks and sticks in the water so the fish weren't really hanging out by where we were. Maybe next time!
And like all fun days, we usually leave with one in tears. Ryan fell and scraped his nose and that's not even why he was crying. He just didn't want to leave the dirt!
