This last weekend we took Avery on her 1st fishing and boating trip. We went over to Otter Creek, which is just below fish lake for the afternoon. As you can tell, she had a great time. About 5 minutes after this picture Grandpa was showing Ave's his fish and it flipped out of his hands and landed right in mine and Avery's lap. I was screaming and the fish was flipping and flopping and Grandpa was trying to catch the fish and it scared the daylights out of Ave's. It took a good 5 minutes for her dry sobs to stop. We caught our limit in no time with Grampy's expert fishing tips and a little luck. Avery hates her life jacket with a passion! I think it squishes her little pot belly. (Her daddy doesn't call her bunches of lunches for nothing!) We have got to get her used to that life jacket because I am planning on a lot of boating this summer.

No wonder he can't catch any fish. He's always busy baiting my hook! What a good man!
Bos must have got some luck back because he finally started to catch some fish! They usually know when it is him on the other end. He usually tries to rub on me for luck.