Gone Fishing!

My little Warren loves to fish! On Easter Sunday as most of us were wont to take a nap before going to PaPa's house for supper, Warren cried and cried, 'I want to go fishing!" So Puppa and his daddy took him to a little spot off Highway 31 and Bowles Bridge Road. Later Sarah, Parker, and I joined them to take a few pictures. I hadn't see Warren fish before, well, except for casting his line all over the kitchen. He's pretty good. He can cast thirty feet or better while walking! He particularly likes to catch boats.

Puppa caught a fish!

Close inspection

When do I get to use a real hook?

Did somebody say cookie?

Feeling sorry for the fish

That's my Dad