Cute, Ernest Stories

Tuesday, June 06, 2006

FIRST FISH


Ever since we put the boat in, at the end of May; Ernest has been anxiously awaiting the time when he could go fishing. Ernest practiced his cast off the back deck, a little rubber minnow attatched to the end of his line. He was really good. So one cloudy Monday morning, grandpa was finally convinced to take him to the bulkhead. After asking the neighboring fisherman for some bate -Ernest caught his first fish. Alas poor grandpa came up empty handed.

It's hard to see the fish -a sunny- but it was about the size of Ernest's head. They threw it back. But before the fish was returned to safety, Ernest had to look it in the eye.

1 Comments:

  • Tell Earnest "Way to go" and what a handsome fella he is. He is also getting REALLY tall. How tall is he now? Anyways, glad you started this. Hopefully you stay more caught up on yours than I do on mine, especially since Mom will let you know if you don't. :) I will talk to you soon. Love you (both).

    By Blogger Carli, at 4:30 PM  

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