Before their respective surgeries on Monday (Avery's tonsilectomy and Papa's ablation to take care of A-fib), Papa wanted to go fishing on Saturday. So Travis and Avery loaded up with Papa and they picked up Alli and off they went.
Travis didn't bring the camera like he was supposed to, so I got these two pictures from Ben.
And just like last time, Avery ended up with the only fish of the day. He's so happy.
When he got home, he was very proud and anxious to show me.
Cleaned out and ready to eat. I'm the only one who will eat it, but I'm sure glad I don't have to clean it!
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Why go fishing if you aren't going to eat it? Yum yum...they don't know what they are missing. Maybe that is a good thing so you get to eat the results of their labor.
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