Lots of rain makes for good catfishing in these parts! Worms in hand, Jimmy took me, my dad, and the kiddos out in the boat to catch a few. We had such sweet time, enjoying the vanilla sky (dad simply could not say this enough), and reeling in fish after fish. This was Jamesy's first ride in the boat in several months. He tolerated the life jacket until we anchored and would not leave it on a second longer. The boat was filthy with wet worm dirt... and just look at this kid's knees! Happy as could be, though. I fished very little, finding it more difficult than ever to keep two little ones safe with a lurking nine foot gator only a stone's throw from the boat. Eeek! Taking a break from playing in the worms, Sissy reeled in a blue gill of her own, and we sure did fry him up! In fact, we put together quite the fish fry with family and friends on Sunday night! So blessed to catch and cook our dinner- and make memories to boot!
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