We love to go fishing in Wellsville. It's only about 25 minutes away and there is a lot of grassy areas for the kids to sit while we wait for our fish.
This was Ellie's first "real" fishing trip. We had gone last year but she was too little. This year she had her own little pole and everything. And I promise, despite this what this picture shows, I do comb her hair.
That is her Cinderella pole - which she LOVES
We never actually put her line in the water because she kept trying to run off with her pole. So she would just sometimes stand there facing the water with her pole and then run around crazy - poking everyone and thing in sight.
Grandpa and Grandma Barker came with us too and Grandpa gave Ethan a few tips on fishing while they were hanging out.
While Daddy helped Ellie to not fall into the water. It was quite the job.
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