Me and the fish hunters
I am very blessed to have two brothers who adore my kids. And spoil them. And love them too pieces. That being said, my youngest brother, Uncle Bubba, is the fisherman of the family and bless his heart goes whenever the tractor isn’t calling.
My girls have been after Uncle Bubba for AWHILE to take them fishing….and since the girls asked they got it!!! Uncle Bubba got the boat and their Daddy got them fishing poles-pink ones-too cute!! LIl’ Bubba, aka Whitman, also got him a fishing rod…a little green one that was too sweet! We got our bait, drinks, ice, and we were ready to board the boat. I was equally excited because I hadn’t been out on the Gulf in along time.
It was a ReEL fun afternoon! Uncle Bubba took us to all kinds of trout holes. The kids were “reel” excited to each catch their own fish! Whitman was a little on the skittish side of the fish once they were in the boat. But he was all about catching them. He was too funny!!
The fishin’ crew
Sissy and Daddy showing off her trout!
V-Bug showing off her trout with her Daddy!!
It was a great trip with lots of great memories. We can’t wait for many more memories Uncle Bubba and Daddy put together!!
“Come, follow me,” Jesus said, “and I will send you out to fish for people.” Matthew 4:19
God is good….ALL the time,
~jct~
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