Well this weekend I attempted fishing again. This time I took my dad along. To start my trip off my fishing pole was all messed up and my dad had to fix it so he let me use his and then I got his all messed up some how (this has never happened). It was very frustrating. Then the fish would jerk my pole around but they weren't taking a good enough bite for me to hook them. So I went off down the lake by myself and hooked one. I'm thinking yeah and as I'm reeling it in it jumps out of the water and unhooks itself. I was so mad. I ran back to the truck and nobody believed me because of course they weren't there to see it. So John and dad came and fished by me and they got 3 fish total and none for me. So it was time to leave I decided and as we were driving off a black bear came and walked right in front of us. It was probably about a year old. It was cute but I was thinking where is the momma, drive John. I have never seen a bear out in the wild before only in zoos so it was a little treat. That's about all we did this weekend though. Landon is getting three teeth in right now and he has just been miserable (me too). John was at drill until Sunday and all we have done all week is work, homework, and volleyball games. Although John had his first home care clinical thing on Friday. He loved it.


Doctor Retan :)

He has been chewing on everything he can get his hands on.
1 comment:
yeah i bet the fish was huge too:)check out jakes and rachs blog fro my blog, they got a really good pict. of a blackbear up by gibson lake. I'm sorry landons teething thats a rough stage - hang in there!
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