Porter's mismatched shoes made for a mismatched sunburn:)
My dad had been wanting to take my nephews fishing for a couple weeks but things kept coming up so finally on Memorial Day he decided to take them and the rest of us decided to tag along as well. We went to a pond our in Nampa that is stocked from the hatchery that's close by. Unfortunately it didn't make the fish anymore willing to bite. We did see a cute family of ducks that we fed french fries to.
hanging out on the dock.
As per tradition Nate was the only person to catch a fish. Lincoln was pretty cute about it too. He cupped his hands around his mouth and yelled, "Hey mudder duck, my uncle Nate just caught a fish!" The rest of the trip he talked about taking that fish home and putting it in a jar so he could show all his friends. He even held it all the way home (and cried).
Nate's whopper!
and of course had to add one of this cute guy with his Oma.
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