After a two week countdown it was finally OPENING DAY. The weather called for rain, and so we were so thankful when it held off until after the boys had caught their fish. I think the final count was 12 for the year. Granpda kept commenting on how good the 3 were, and how much fun they had. The boys are definitely loving learning how to fish. Wayne even has his own tackle box from his birthday, and I catch him studying all the things he has in there, mumbling to himself what they are all for. So cute! Even Wyatt heads out. Dad gets them hand warmers for in their jackets, which goes a long way to help them not feel the cold chill in the May air. And neither Wayne or Weston are at all afraid of he fish, dead or alive, but Wyatt FREAKS whenever anyone touches a fish. Eew!!!
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