We drove up to Turkey Creek for some swimming and some fishing fun. Gray didn't really like the swimming too much, it was really shallow and kinda dirty. So, I lounged on a towel, reading, while the boys tried to catch a fish. They brought a brim pole and Gray borrowed Taylor Reece pole, since I forgot his. They had a blast. I love this picture. Three generations...fishin with worms. Gray was the only one to catch a fish, with Daddy's help of course. He was so excited.
Here it is.....Tah Dah!
Gray wanted to kiss it. Imagine that. My sweet lovin little monster... GROSS!
And this was my exciting find at Wal-mart.... Mossy Oak Camo Overalls....jus like his Daddy's. I had Gray to try them on to see if they would fit in the store. He would not take them off. I am going to have his pictures made in it. I am super excited, just wanted to share! These are a 4T for anybody wondering! The legs a alittle long, so Grammy is going to hem them for us. Now, if I could just find him some boots!
Our trip was wonderful...except for the red wasp that stung me. That was the worst pain I have felt in a long time. A little bit of PopB's tobacco got the stinger out and Bactine killed the burning. We rode the four-wheeler and Gray saw some cows for the first time. There were some dairy cows jus up the road from the house. We drove around so he could see them. The best part was when Gray moo'd at the cows and they moo'd back. He laughed and laughed. Vacations are nice but I am glad to be back home.
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