
A couple weeks ago we went to the Utah State fair. The highlight was when the kids each got to fish in a pond and catch a fish (you can imagine how hungry those fish were if they still got caught even after my 2 yr old kept smacking his fishing pole down on the water). The kids loved it. Rob loved it. Remembering his own experiences with his dad, Rob likes to take the kids fishing and teach them all that father-stuff. It's great. most of the time.

A few days after the State Fair, the kids come running in from my neighbor's (Charity), telling me how they had to go home because Charity was mad at Berlynn (her daughter). Well, come to find out, Charity found her daughter standing over the aquarium, holding their fish. Discovering this, her other daughter began a huge meltdown. This was the daughter who made them hold a big funeral the last time a fish died. Charity told me that she was surprised because Berlynn had never tried to touch the fish before. I wasn't surprised. I know which two little side kicks came up with the brilliant plan to go fishing! The same two that knew exactly when to quietly make a run for home.
2 comments:
WOW those fish are so small & cute! Looks like fun was had by all!
And that is why your kids were so interested in getting my fish from the fish tank. hahahaha. Every time kyle comes over he stares at the fish in the tank. He may be plotting, but we'll just say he's admiring! Regardless, Paris is on guard. hahahahahahahaha. I can laugh about it now.
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