Fishing rocks...

On a lovely Saturday afternoon Jerod announced he was going fishing...

and going to bring Breck with!

I was so excited to lounge on the couch while they enjoyed boy bonding time.

Until Jerod says "well I thought you would want to come since it's his first time and take pictures".

How do you say no to that right?!?!?!

So we bundled up and headed out.

Breck and I stayed in the car while Jerod drilled holes and warmed up the house...

we enjoyed our dance party!

When it was all ready (and warm) we joined Jerod in the house.

But not before a quick picture of Breck and his dad on his very first fishing outing!

Breck learned the ropes of ice fishing pretty quick

and was an excellent helper!

Then Jerod put minnows on our "fishing rocks" and we were ready to catch dinner!

(p.s I don't clean fish or eat fish)

He was excited to hold his "fishing rock" for about five minutes...

and then the excitement was over and on to the next thing....

MINNOWS!

yuck.

He played with them, while every once in awhile checking on his "fishing rock" 

and announced to us that his "bobbers were dancing"!

Yup, he was the only one who had a nibble (about three or four times he lost his bate)!

He finally got brave enough to touch the minnow..again..yuck!

Then he would put them in my face and say "look mom, this one likes me"

as held a dead minnow (possibly from his little fingers squeezing the heck out of it) 

After an hour we were ready to pack up and head home!

No fish.

But fun picture memories!

Not sure Jerod will be taking either of us out again soon :)