For the last month or so Wells keeps telling me he wants to go fishing. I have no idea where he got the idea or how he knows what fishing is. The weirdest thing about it is that every time we drive by Texas Roadhouse he says, "I wanna go fishing mommy, I wanna go fishing".
So Wade decided to get his dad and take Wells fishing for the first time. I don't think he was expecting it to be like it was. I didn't go but Wade said he was pretty scared and grossed out by the fish. I have a feeling that he'll take a liking to it real quick with the Hooton blood in him.
Hahaha, I love all the pictures of him staring at the fish with a look on his face like, "What the HECK is this?!? This is not what I signed up for!" :) I'm sure there will be many, many fun Father/Son fishing outings in the future. I bet Wade loves it.
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