Recently, and I’m so sorry for not remembering the actual date, Terry took Lauren and Mitchell fishing. They all three had their poles, their bait, and their spot on the bank of Lake Huckabee. Lauren and Terry stared silently at their bobbers, waiting the slightest hint of movement so they could quickly reel in the “big one”. Mitchell fidgeted, looked around, talked, wiggled, and fidgeted some more. I really don’t think he cared at all about catching a fish! But…you guessed it. He was the only one to catch one! A BIG one! And this is no fish story…I mean, it’s not a lie! 🙂
Mitch proudly displays the catfish he caught. We didn’t weigh it, but it was a good size for a six year old boy to reel in alone. Terry didn’t help him at all. He and Lauren just cheered him on! He’s really growing up…sniff…sniff.






