On the 24th of July, instead of fighting the crowd at the parade, we headed out to a nearby fish pond with the cousins.
The kids were excited to catch a fish, especially when they could see them swimming around.
It turned out to be a pretty tough day to fish, they weren't biting that much, but with some patience, we had some success. Even Dad caught one!
A fish is a fish no matter how small!
He caught a good-sized one!
Our youngest wanted one so badly! He tried and tried...
and finally hooked one!
Our second oldest is not the most patient one in our bunch...he has a time limit of about 20 seconds, but he also learned that fishing is not something one can hurry.
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