Fishing with Father
My dad took me fishing on his boat today. We got up super early. Well, 5:45AM was super early for me, I guess that was sleeping in for my dad. I am grateful to him for baiting my hook so that I didn't have to touch those nasty nightcrawlers.
In honor of the day, I wrote a little poem:
We didn't catch a single fish, but it was still a blast.
He even let me drive the boat really, really fast!
1 comment:
the future's so bright, you gotta wear shades!
(both of you)
Post a Comment