The last hour, Jonah finally got bored throwing rocks and exploring the little peninsula we were on and decided to get serious about fishing again. So he sat with his pole in hand (actually his sister's; his didn't survive last weekends trip - sorry Papaw!) and waited.
After a few bites the bobber went under and I encouraged him to reel it in - and thank God, the fish stayed on. It brought joy to my heart to see him so excited upon reeling in his first catch.
|You can barely see the fish in this photo but it's there|
|Daddy setting up the poles|
|Elisabeth getting into the fishing|
|No swimming baby girl!|
|Elisabeth finding other entertainment|