Dad gave Beau and I a bath (always fun!) then we got our jammies on like we normally do... then we went up to my room and climbed on my bed and I told Beau; 'don't worry, Dad's having a beer- we have at least 10 minutes to jump on the bed!'. The only thing is, he came up and checked on us right away! How did he know? Do I look surprised? and maybe a little scared in the pics? Well... I was. Poor little BoBo didn't know what to do...
It was worth it though.
Brady
P.S.- Went fishing today near where Amma works. Amma's boss Dave, owns a pond that is stocked with trout!!! That is the good news... bad news is: Dad is known as an 'avid indoorsman' and we didn't catch anything in a STOCKED pond. Talk about fish in a barrel... oh well.
*** Dad's note: The fish didn't like the Snoopy fishing poles... and I am a crappy fisherman. Where is Hank's Dad when we need him?
3 comments:
Hey Brado, The new blog looks great! Fishing is way overrated anyway, maybe next time. Have great 4th!
Love you, Auntie Kelly
Looks like my dad and I need to make a trip to CO...spongebob poles are where its at.
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