This is Marley, Kali and Maddy sitting at a lake.
It happens to be the lake at Cunningham State Park
near Thurmont, Maryland.
We went here on Tuesday for a play date with Kali,
her brother Xander and
my college gal pal Betsy.
Betsy is far more outdoorsy than I.
But I can enjoy a day in the natural elements.
The kids enjoyed swimming with unknown creatures
in the disgusting lake
while I watched from the blanket.
Seriously, I do enjoy the outdoors.
Then Xander suggested we go fishing down stream.
The thought did not excite me,
but the rest of the gang was into it.
I went along.
I can recall having fished three times
in my entire life.
Including this time.
That means I fish once every 1.3 decades
...on average.
That is how much I love this kind of fishing.
Now if we were talking PHISHING
.....that's much different.
That I will do much more willingly.
This fishing involved digging worms out of mud
Cutting them into smaller pieces with a pocket knife
Which Marley took full control over.....Yuck!
Not sure why this surprised me.
This is the same kid who took much interest
in her dead pet fish
Checking to make sure it didn't have a pulse
before she put it in a make shift coffin.
Remember?
Marely told everyone the story of how a worm once
laid baby worms
right on her hand.....Yuck!
I had tried to put that memory out of my head.
Why are my girls
who have no brothers
willing to touch such things?
We baited hooks by piercing the worms.
More yuck.
We Casted our lines.
Ella impressed me with how quickly she mastered this task.
Betsy gave her one brief lesson and
Marley had great patience for this.
Kali caught the first one.
Marley was so happy to get the next one.
Xander's fish.
Honestly, he is not going to throw it
The sun was in his eyes while I was trying to get the picture.
And then I got the BIG ONE.
I really was proud of myself.
And I impressed the kiddos with my skills.
That look on my face is me thinking about
having to touch the seaweed
and get the hook out of his mouth.
But it all went well.
I was able to do it.
Then I threw him back in
......literally.
So, my experienced fishing friend
explained to me how to gently place them back in.
Ooops.
I'll know better next time.
Sorry fishy.
Thank you Betsy for the invite to join your family at the lake.
We'll have to do this again sometime.
I should be ready Summer of 2018.
Just kidding.
It was really fun.
























