Fishing

Megan has been begging to go fishing ever since she watched some fishing show on ESPN one day way back in December. So Daddy promised her that he would take her during the opening weekend of fishing season. About a week prior, we went to Dick's and bought her her very own pink fishing pole and of course Matt jumped on the band wagon too. Although it was probably just so he could get his own pole as well.

The weekend came upon us and it was perfect weather, so after Daddy finished his annual opening morning routine, he took both of the kids out to Wharton Brook State Park for their very first experience. No fish...not that the kids cared. According to Dad, they were more interested in playing with a little boy that they had befriended while there.

Sunday rolled around and since we had Bryan that day too we decided to head down to the river for another round of fishing. Again...no fish...but possibly because each kid lasted for about 5 minutes before they grew bored with it all. But not before I was able to snap some pictures of their first (ok second) experience...

Patiently waiting for Daddy to finish baiting the hooks...

...Matt's idea of waiting patiently...

Future Angler pin-up girl

The Devil at his best

Bored after just a few minutes and aggravated by the sand between his toes...