Posting has been light because life happens. Tons of yard work and last Wednesday, the grand kids showed up. There's been a lot of fishing going on with more on tap for today. Right after I make them my world famous biscuits and gravy. Their mom made them biscuits and gravy once. The youngest told her they were OK, but they weren't mine. Kids can be a little to honest sometimes.
I did notice one thing that has changed since last year. The youngest, last year wasn't into fishing. He would go but he was usually the first to want to go home. This year, he's the one asking me when are we going and when it's time to leave, he's the last one to pack out. What's a grandpa to do? Time to go fishing.
I did notice one thing that has changed since last year. The youngest, last year wasn't into fishing. He would go but he was usually the first to want to go home. This year, he's the one asking me when are we going and when it's time to leave, he's the last one to pack out. What's a grandpa to do? Time to go fishing.
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Hey Robert,
Enjoy the grand kids..That is why they are there, Granddads have a special place to a kid. The memories you make are "forever"...Not a bad legacy.
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