Grandpa and GiGi have a tradition
of going trot-lining over their
anniversary week.
They invited us to come along to check the line
Saturday morning.
We'll get this net all ready,
just in case...
We did NOT know what we were in for.
Dad said he could hear us screaming like girls
from up the bluff at the cabin.
You'd scream like a girl too
if you caught a fish as big as you are!
Whoa.
Just look at him!
Proud Grandpa
and his boys
58 pounds.
That's about what Jack weighs!
Weston didn't want to get too close...
Some proud fishermen
(and woman)
Think we can catch another one
with these???
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