On Saturday Brian took the boys fishing, with their very own poles and tackle box. I decided that there is something surely sublime about a Daddy teaching his boys to bait a hook and cast a line.
Keaton caught the first fish of the day and he was elated. He said to me, “ I have always dreamed of going fishing.”
They each ended up catching 8 fish. Weston let me know that “fishing is hard work” and that catching a fish makes him very thirsty. Good thing we brought along gatorade.
I am glad they brought me along, too. I loved being the cheerleader and the picture taker.
Although, Weston decided I was there for a different reason, as I held out the salmon eggs to him, “Mom, you’re like the egg girl.”
I love my boys!
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