A Very Simple Life

We've been trying to go fishing about once a week so far this spring.  The boys seem to really enjoy it.  Although we spend most of our days outside, fishing means we spend our time outside and near water, which is totally different.

I would like to think that with most of our hobbies and activities, we could be very content had we been born 100 years earlier (minus the whole camera phone and blogging thing).

Yep.  Just another wild and crazy Saturday night at our house. 

Kenyon is a bit apprehensive once the fish get out of the water.
He stood a bit close once and a fish tail whacked him in the cheek.  Whoops.

And here's a random picture of John eating carrots.
Because who doesn't like warm, mushy carrots?
Anyone?  Everyone?