Let's all go...down to the river!

Or actually, to the lake - the title here is just a little reminder to myself of my great grandmother, MurMur, who used to sing that song to us each time we crossed the river bridge in Macon. Anyway, this week, Austin's sister and her family visited and stayed here for their vacation. They spend a week each year up on Lake Sinclair, and we visit with them at least once. This year, Annah decided she wanted to try her hand at fishing.

Now keep in mind that Annah is very prissy, so actually TOUCHING the fish wasn't something she wanted to do. But she managed to catch two of them....nobody else can claim that! In fact, she's the only one that caught anything at all! And I have to admit that Annah has a very unique way of fishing.....