When Chloe woke up from her nap, she was ready to go fishing.
We thought Owen would be fishing from the dock when we walked down there, but he was gone and so was the boat. There were tears.
Phone calls were placed and promises made to come pick up the Bean. While we waited, she fished in the weeds.
It didn't take long before we saw her ride.
She was on the boat in a flash and ready to go. "Goodbye Mommmmmm!"
And then they were gone.
As I was walking back up the dock, I saw two mallards fishing.
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