Taylor and Nina cuddling on the boat.

Ana driving the boat with Papa.
Call me anti-American. Call me what you will. But, I have a inherent lack of understanding for this sport. Now don't get me wrong. I love the outdoors. I love to boat. I love to be with family relaxing and spending the day bonding over just about anything.
However, I also happen to really love life, and have a hard time seeing the excitement in dangling a little treat out for some poor innocent fish soul excited to find his/her meal only to be gruesomely hooked, reeled and gawked at and then thrown back in, mouth gaping open where OUR hook, for PURE SPORT, leaves its mark........
I don't know. It just seems a bit barbaric. Like I said, "call me crazy!"
At any rate, we had a great day! The girls thought of themselves as big kids and really enjoyed this sport that I can't understand. And, no, I didn't ruin the day for them by sharing my views so don't worry.........
1 comment:
No you are not crazy. You are the best matter of fact friend I have!
Now, Amy, what I really want to see are pictures of your new floors....PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!!!! I can't wait to see them!!!
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