And Fishing Too!

We also went fishing while we were over on the west side. My brothers, Dan and Joey, were kind enough to do all of my dirty work (such as touching fish and worms and even whacking my fish over the head with blunt objects until dead….very kind). And yes, do you know what this means!? My dry spell is over. I actually caught 3 of those fish…..about darn time!! Oh, as a side note, my sister-in-law, Amanda, will tell you that the largest fish was hers. For the record, she’s pregnant and hormonal and most likely lying. Anyway, we fished at Riffe Lake and Swofford Pond. Hunter and Tanner even got to reel in some fish and were pretty excited about it. They love their Uncles….even though they REPEATEDLY call them by the wrong names. Dan is Matt, Matt is Joey, Joey is Dan. It’s all very confusing.:) Anyhow, fun times were had by all.

My sweet brother, Dan. Do you like how he even posed with me so I wouldn’t have to go near that fish? I know what you’re all thinking…..and yes, I realize that I live at a fish hatchery. It’s an unfortunate set of circumstances.:)

Tanner getting to reel in a fish. He thought it was pretty cool…..almost as cool as staring at all of the fish in the cooler.

Proud Hunter with the fish that Uncle Joey helped him reel in. And please don’t ask about the gloves. He wears them ALL of the time and I can’t seem to control that situation.

 The haul. Yum, yum, yum.