Sunday, May 25, 2008

Here Fishy, Fishy, Fishy

We went fishing. I was a little worried that the fondness I recall from childhood would be lost there, but I had a wonderful time. I loved learning things I did not learn as a child due to both my youth and gender. I loved fishing with my daughter. We worked together and laughed. I loved the tenderness, which he provided and assisted us in our fishing escapade. It was a lovely day even if no one caught a darn thing. It was nice to know the warmth and fun I remember of fishing is still there. I can’t wait to fish again.


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I love Bert and Ernie. I'm loud, I wonder if i can perfect the "call".
Sa