On Friday, the men folk went to do manly things in the woods, fishing was one of them. Blessing #1 left his tackle box at the river. When my husband realized this on Saturday afternoon he loaded up the older blessings, some leftover pizza and some fishing poles to head to the river in hopes of finding the tackle box. They found the tackle box, fished a little and had their dinner riverside!
Only the girls caught fish: grayling
May the Lord find us faithful.