Last month we honored husbands, fathers, brothers, and other males in our lives on Father's Day. My Derek took it one step further and declared a full-on Father's Weekend. Part of his glorious weekend included a fishing trip with his dad. I wasn't there, so I can't tell you any fun stories about their visit to Arrowrock Dam. But here are some picutres!
Grandpa Kirk. Is he sitting on a rock?
Derek was very proud of his catch that day. He was happy he out-fished his dad, although selflessly sad that his dad got skunked (as in, didn't catch any fish--didn't want y'all thinking Kirk had a run in with a smelly critter or anything).
When I was loading these pictures onto the computer, Derek looked over my shoulder and said, "Huh, they look smaller than when I caught them."
*giggle, snort*
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