Fishing Lake Harold

Last month, G and his Dad went fishing. They took Collette's boat out on Lake Harold and easily caught (and released) more than a dozen fish.

"I'm not kidding Mom." The first words out of G's mouth after he raced from the car and scrambled up the steps to reach me. Picture him holding his arms out. "It was this big! I'm not kidding."

On the next trip, I was pulled along to document his catches. LOL

The one before this actually broke his line.

There you have it. Scooby Doo rod and all.