Today it is 91 degrees plus humidity. We went fishing at the Park, or tried to, and had a picnic. In the end,even after lessons from Tyler, we ended up with a tangled fishing line. Marshal did successfully change the reel after we ruined the first one but who knew how to tie the bobbers back on? Tyler had picnicked and returned to his troublesome trucks so we tried to figure it out ourselves. Eventually we opted to play on the slides and swings until Emily had decided it was all enough!
We did have a nice time inspite of our unsuccessful bid at fishing. Thought you would like to see some pics-
PS-Porter was not really mad he was just doing his best grumpy face.
