ice fishing
this morning we woke up early and headed out to the lake. i'm not gonna lie, the cracking ice freaked me out!
too bad we only caught francis and his brother moe
the little punk came out for a while, it took him a few minutes to get his ice legs under him, but before long he was running around like nothing. punk thought that the dead/frozen minnows were sleeping and kept telling them to "wake up!"
a few more pics to post later this week - for now it's grading and planning for the coming week.
1 comments:
He is the stinking cutest thing ever! What a good help he is being to mom too right now. She needs lots of love and support!
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