Thursday, April 19, 2007
Practicing
Kid's Fishing Day is this Sunday. We're thinking about taking Emma. It's a stocked stream on a private farm, so no licenses are required. It draws a mob of kids every year. I don't care so much that she gets to catch a fish, I think she'd be just as happy reeling in the steel washer Daddy has tied on the line. When she's reeling in the line she chants, "Wind it up, wind it up, wind it up..."