Drexton caught his first fish at the Judd's Springlake Trout Farm on a field trip. He helped me reel it in and as we were waiting for the kind fellow to pull the fish off the line so I didn't have to touch it, the fish jumped off instead into a puddle and Drex is yelling, "Mom, my fish!" I couldn't not save the day, so after Emily (one of the mom's) couldn't get a hand on it I had to try and was successful enough to get the slimey thing into the ziploc bag. So I guesss you could say it was a joint effort. Dad cooked it a few days later with the boys while Addie and me were at a tea party.

Just hanging out with Dad.

Look at those beautiful eyes!