Scott, Kenney and Mindy all woke up extreamly early last Saturday and went fishing. They were gone a really long time. At about 3pm I called Scott on his cell phone and told him I had hoped that they were actually catching soemthing since they had been gone all day. He assured me that they had a live-well full. They cought about 30 fish and brought home 10 or 12. I didn't count them. Ayden wasn's scared of them at all. He thought the fish were funny. Reagan, on the other hand, received quite a scare when one fish jumped out of the bucket and almost fell on her foot. She ran up the front porch stairs. I don't think I have EVER seen her move that fast.
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