Here fishey, fishey, fishey

A couple weeks ago we went to the sporting goods store to look at fishing poles. I need a new one this year and Pat needed new line. So I picked out a really fun pole that's orange and when you spin the reel - it has flashy lights on it. Hillary has since become obsessed with fishing. She is always begging to go fishing. If we won't take her she will get the pole out and pretend to catch fish in the house. It's pretty cute. Anyway we took her fishing at Hobble Creek and she had a good time. She didn't fall in the water which is what I was afraid she was going to do. She was pretty patient sitting on her rock waiting to catch a fish. Sadly we didn't even get a bite. She didn't complain though and was satisfied for a couple days.