Sunday evening we went over to our friends the Nicholson's house. They live right on the pond in our neighborhood. Everyone brought their fishing stuff and we headed down to the pond after the random down pour subsided.
Owen was the fisherman of the day. I am pretty sure he caught the most fish, because every time I turned around he had another one.
Poor Drew and Andy didn't catch any, but we had a 30 minute time out in the middle. Drew said that his tummy hurt and I thought maybe he had to poop, so we trekked all the way back to the house and then he just wanted to play with toys. Of course Jillian was letting us go with out her. So I have both wild ones and Andy is just enjoying himself down by the pond, so typical.
We brought Jillian a fishing pole, but she just swung it around. She didn't have a hook on it, so it wasn't that dangerous of a weapon. I brought Cheese-its and juice boxes to keep her occupied.
Jillian cruising and socializing while everyone else is fishing.
I love the Nicholson's dog, Bailey. He is a 12 year old black lab and such a sweet boy.
Drew faking it. The Nicholson boys and their dad caught a fish and Drew posed with it. He also gave it a kiss.
Daddy and Drew trying out another spot.
Todd Nicholson giving all the boys a fish lesson. They had caught a bass and he was telling them all about it and one of the boys touched it and said "he's soft." I thought that was funny.
We headed up to their house for some snacks and more play time. We had to leave pretty early because I had to work that night. But I think they were going to build a fire and make smores, so sorry I missed that. Our friends are so much fun.
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