I fed the children early so Jake and Jimmy could go fish, and William and I could go to the Bingo game for the campers. A couple of minutes into our meal, William said, "Ellen, you forgot something." "What's that, William?" "You forgot to light candles." And I had forgotten, but remedied it right away. It was our tradition last year, and candles always do make an occasion more festive.
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Jake is a fisherman, but William prefers to listen to music on Jimmy's iPad. (We had finished our Bingo.) |
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A pretty little fishing hole on the golf course. |
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Jake caught and released about twenty little trout. This was the largest. |
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What on earth kind of fish is this, with all the spikes on his head? |
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