It was a beautiful saturday and a great time to head out for some fishing with the new fishing poles that Brian got for the boys.
They set up shop at the pond behind our house. Rumor is that it has fish and no alligators - sounded like a good place.
Noah was quite the serious fisherman. I think they meant business that day!
Jacob kept an eye on his bobber, unfortunately it never really "bobbed"
Nothing was biting so I took the opportunity to snap a photo of the strange boat that is abandoned in the woods next to the pond. Hmm, maybe they were fishing there once upon a time and just didn't know when to call it quits. We will have to be aware of a good stopping point...
At last, an on-looker! But it was just a turtle who wouldn't take the bait. We were still determined to catch a fish!

Instead we ended up at the ER. Fishing in the pond wasn't producing any bites so we headed to some ocean waters! The only problem was that it was in a tidal area so it was muddy (and slippery). Both boys managed to nearly reel in a crab, but it all came to an end when Jake fell and gashed his leg on an oyster shell. We can say that we still haven't had our first stitches though! Apparently oyster shells carry a bacteria that, if a cut is closed up, is guaranteed to cause infection. So, they cleaned it up, put Jake on antibiotics and told us how to care for it. I'd rather care for a stitched up area than a gaping wound... maybe next weekend will be better.. and I think we'll stick to fishing at the pond.