We took our annual Father’s Day fishing trip to a little pond not too far away. A couple of years ago we started this little tradition and have managed to go most years ever since.
My little ladies loved catching the fish and got pretty good at taking the fish off the line with a pair of pliers.
The fish were small and we released them all but that didn’t keep the girls from having a ball.
They adore their Daddy.
And they squeezed in a few races through the corn rows.
They also adore their Aunt Misty.
And their MaMaw and Granddaddy…
They’re growing up so fast!
And Father’s Day was especially special this year as my little nephew’s Dedication Service was that morning.
This is me pretending that he is mine…stirs up the old to have another baby or not to have another baby debate…
We managed to squeeze in a (rare) picture of (most) of my Dad’s side of the family after the service.
Evidently McKenna was possessed by the ghost of a supermodel during this picture.
It was such a special day and we were so bless to celebrate with my husband, Daddy, Father-in-law and Brother-in-law!