Tuesday, June 9, 2009
here fishy fishy
hampton runs full speed to greet daddy when he gets home from work each day...and usually with a request to walk, swing, chalk, or swim. today, she had different plans. fishing. hampton greeted him with pole in one hand, grabbing his hand with the other, to lead him to the lake behind our house. unfortunately, the fish weren't biting this evening. she came inside to tell me that we could fish again tomorrow. little does she know, i don't fish. my luck, she would catch one, and i would have to pull it off the line. eek! thinking this will be purely a father & daughter experience.
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