Our old neighbor (Ms. Kaye) invited us up to her home in the mountains in August. It was just for the afternoon, but Brooks and the boys were SO excited to be on a river that they had to buy fishing poles. (Brooks has been camping with the young men in church....including Bronson.....about twice a month. He has caught fish there with other people's poles and apparently they were delicious yadda yadda. Long story short, he's hooked. Bwhaha. Pun intended)
ALONG with their fishing poles he bought some salmon eggs and some worms for bait.
Fine, whatever. That was all great UNTIL I OPENED MY FRIDGE!!!!!!
I NOW have a problem with fishing when the largest and juicest nightcrawlers you've ever seen are situated next to my butter. Who knew Canadians grew such huge night crawlers?
THANKFULLY, on the day it was time to go, they were removed and the boys were excited to catch their fish. Especially Brooks. In fact he said we were NOT leaving there until he caught something.
Playing in the river always entertains these rascals.
Sweet ol' Iris
Everly even enjoyed the water by Kaye's home. It was pretty cold too.
Kellyn had her usual up-and-down moments.
I have ZERO clue why she is freaking out here, besides it's Kellyn....
I have ZERO clue why she is freaking out here, besides it's Kellyn....
The water was super low so tubing was kinda a bust. But it worked out since Iris and Royce couldn't really float anywhere, so I always knew where they were.
All this while Brooks and Bronson are STILL trying to catch fish. Afterall he SAID he wouldn't leave until he caught something.
Aleeya, however DID catch something.....a snail...... which we didn't need juicy bait for AND we won't be eating it.
Ms. Kaye took time to just sit by the side with the kids and listen to the girl's constant chattering.
I tried not to rub it in, but now IRIS is catching stuff before Brooks........
a centipede.
But he STILL kept trying to catch those fish.
Then Emerson caught some crawdads (yet ANOTHER thing we will not be cooking and eating)
I think they ended up catching 5 total crawdads.
We needed to get back for a church activity that night, but the five hours spent up there were so fun for my kids.
Oh, and Brooks never caught his fish.
AND we have leftover nightcrawlers.
Great.




















































