We were successful. We came home with several small fish. However they were dead when we got to the lake. We just collected them not actually caught them. Our crawdad had a nice meal.
The lake was frozen over except by the shore. The boys practiced casting and threw rocks on the ice.
Nana was too dangerous to handle. Plus she is bigger than me. She ventured about 3 feet out on the ice to retrieve Elijah's stuck bobber and fell through. She was tough though and never mentioned being freezing cold from the knees down.
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Your posts make me smile. :) Miss you guys!
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