Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Fishing


We went to my cousin Elizabeth's graduation party on Sunday.

Much to the delight of the boys, she held it at an old band camp with a fishing lake.

They pretty much spent their whole time outside--only coming in to fill up their bellies and grab some sodas.

Everyone caught at least one fish--Henry attributes his catch to his lucky fish necklace.

When it was time to head home I was warned that Henry had a pocket full of dead minnows. I certainly would hate to find one of those in the laundry!