Daddy bought Grayson a fishing pole…even let him pick it out. Surprise, surprise, he picked a Spiderman pole. Using the little practice weighted fish, he taught Grayson how to reel in a whopper right in our living room.
We then headed down to the river. (The trip was originally going to be just Daddy & Grayson, but who would
fall in the water getting wet up to their knees when they didn’t notice the tide rising trapping them on a tiny island capture every adorable moment?)
Grayson was enjoying reeling in Dad’s first cast, and caught a large blob of weeds and muck. He was excited even though it wasn’t a fish.
Next cast, he got a bite. Daddy helped him reel in the whopper!
He was very excited and even touched it. Later Grayson was talking about the fish he caught and he kept saying ‘Thomas Rainbow Spots’. After a little confusing conversation with Grayson, we realized he had named the fish he caught.
The rest of the afternoon, the guys just enjoyed each other’s company and the peacefulness of the river.
I am so thankful to have a husband who is a good Christian man, a man who is a wonderful role model for his son, a man who enjoys his role in life, and is great at his job as husband, father, and friend.