How to beat a worm to death!

We went fishing yesterday. Not a single fish was caught. But Suzanna learned how to beat a worm to death by casting her line seven million times and then exclaimed, "I'm getting bites" because little by little the poor worm was falling off her hook. Take a look!

Suzanna fishing... sort of.

She just kept casting, PLOP! And then reeling... poor little worm was beaten to death. Then it was time for another worm to be tortured since she kept getting so many nibbles.

Gavin was into the manly part of fishing.... No! That is just a root beer, I promise :-)

I was pretty much just into the serenity of it all... the peacefulness was so nice. Just stood there or sat there waiting.... for nothing! Girl needs some exercise... reminds me why I need to get that gym membership. Eu!

Transportation, new fishing poles, night crawlers and lake without fish brought to us by the fishing buddy of all fishing buddies, Uncle Sam!