Kris caught his share of fish

Another morning and Sherri and I are having our coffee. We have talked about going into Jefferson to buy some groceries but have not really made a plan to do so.

The days are getting a little warmer now that the rains have petered out. I so wanted the cool weather to continue but as they say all good things must come to an end.

It was later in the morning and Kris came out to eat some breakfast. He asked me if he could fish some and I told him that he had his own rod and he could fish anytime that he wanted to.

Soon he was on the bank and was catching fish. I still have to bait the hook for him. I don't want to spend the day at the doctors office having a hook removed from a finger!

He did well in the short time that he was fishing. He caught several brim. I don't think he will be the sportsman I am but he does get a kick out of catching these little fighters. He has learned how to throw out the bait and when to snag the fish. He can reel them in but Dad has to take them off the hook.

One thing about Kris he can tell some good stories about that one that got away...

Somewhere in Time