We braved four little pairs of hands swinging poles with hooks on the end to take the kids fishing at the fair. All I can say is thank heavens for those poor volunteers. They hardly knew what hit them by the time we were done!
Everyone had fun fishing.
We even caught a few, except for Sam, though he didn't really care.
We tried to get the kids to hold their catches for the big photo.
Alex made a go of it. (Isaac apparently was successful, though I didn't catch the photo.)