Daddy took Mason fishing Monday evening while Emma and I went to bible study. Mason couldn't wait to try out his new fishing pole.  They didn't catch anything, but did have a few bites.  He sure had a blast though.  
I love that he's using Ryan's Woodstock tackle box from when he was a kid.  Mason spent the morning cleaning it up and organizing it.  I guess he loved carrying it around too. 

When he got home he told me that he couldn't wait to go again, but that me and Emma should come too.  Sweet boy!

1 comment:

Cindi said...

Oh he is to die for! He looks just flat out adorable with his tackle box and fishing pole! Love it!