Down by the creek bank

Most days the boys stand in the back of the Tahoe and pretend to go fishing. I know it's sad. But that is how I usually am able to pull weeds and do other yard work, without getting them in harm's way due to the street traffic. As a nice treat, earlier this week, Papa escorted the boys down to do some real fishing at the local pond. They loved it. The Honeyman's (LaLa & Papa H) had given them their first taste for fishing and bought them poles a few months back. They are being put to good use.