Today we went to a BBQ at one of Nick's coworkers' houses, they have a pond toward the back of their property. We did have a good time and Ayla was a hit but toward the end of our evening, Ben and I walked down to said pond.

A couple of people had brought fishing poles and were fishing for the, what looked like, blue gills swimming around. Ben started semi crying and saying "me mine". I only got him to calm down when I told him that we would tell Daddy that he wanted a fishing pole. Needless to say my Father got a big kick out of the request and may be adding to the toddler tackle box. So we will be getting a Snoopy or whatever kiddie fishing pole sometime in the near future.


Until the next episode............