Some friends from church have a stocked pond and offered to let us come fish anytime. We took them up on the offer a few weekends ago when Gramma and Grampa came down for a visit. It was a perfect day. Picnic lunch and playing outside with family, couldn't get much better.
We bought Owen a fishing pole the night before. I think he practiced casting incessently from the moment we got it out of the package until we got to the pond. He thought it was the best thing ever.
Our only catch of the day, but it was a BIG one.
Grampa took everyone for a quick boat ride before we left.