Well sorta! Since I don't touch night crawlers, or leeches, and stay far away from anything that does come out of the water, fishin' isn't really my thing. But after a summer day at my house, fishin' doesn't seem so bad.
When your fishin', your in a different time zone. One that is cool, calm, and collected. Schedules are thrown out the door, it doesn't matter if the grill doesn't get started until eight, and the kids don't hit the pillow until after ten.
There is no whining for something to do, just laughs of pure enjoyment! Sitting on the boat day dreaming while I wait for the bobber to disappear, is where I'd like to be...
Now back to reality as I quickly round them up and head out to tball. What's for dinner anyway?
Now back to reality as I quickly round them up and head out to tball. What's for dinner anyway?
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