Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Fishing


Jib here.

Mom and Katy and the two oldest girls went fishing.

They fished in the heater.

They fished out a lot of stuff.

They used a grabber thingie. They used the loud sucky machine.

Sailor got to bark at the loud sucky.

I stood back and watched. Way back.

They found pencils and pens and forks and caribiners and hair clips and puzzle pieces. Mom says they found the entire sub-Saharan continent in puzzles pieces. Katy says they have been missing for quite a while.

Mom says the littlest girl likes to throw things into bigger things. And she threw lots of stuff into the heater.

But she didn't throw in any dog cookies.

Bah. Humbug.

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