Gone Fishin'!

If you had told me ten years ago that in a few years I'd love fishing and actually have a pair of waders of my very own...
I might have said "Ewww" and laughed at you. But this husband-man of mine loves fishing.
My mom gave me some advice early on...If I didn't want him to leave me all the time to fish, I had to learn to love it, too...and tag along.

And, you know what? I HAVE learned to love it. I really have. How could you NOT love a beautiful evening like this at the lake together?

Perfect weather. Good friends. Pizza. Puffy clouds (I'm a big fan of puffy clouds.) And just the right number of fish for each kid to reel one in.
What could be better?


  1. :) GLad you enjoy it :) If you can't beat 'em, join 'em! Quote from who knows where.

  2. My man likes 50-100 mile hikes in the backwoods. I'm not ready to follow him there, but I told him I didn't want him to stop doing what he loves just because I can't keep up (yet). You're inspiring, thanks!