Fishing on Dead Coon

Last Sunday, Weston suggested we take the girls out fishing. I agreed 110%. The weather was perfect and the girls have been dying to get out on the lake. Within 10 minutes of being on the lake, we caught a walleye and then a perch. Not long after that we caught another walleye and then a gigantic northern. The girls loved the fish, however we scared out of their gourds when the HUGE northern made his way into the boat. I don't know who was more afraid... Weston because he had to clean the fish, or the girls because it was flopping around in the boat!

Weston left tonight to go fishing with the Serie "MEN" and I use that word loosely!! He left after getting the greenlight from our doctor this AM at our appointment... much to my distress. I am glad he gets to go and have fun with the guys, but at the same time, I am ready to be done with this whole pregnancy business!! :) I say that with a smile!! More out of anticipation than anything. I have a STRONG desire to find out what this baby is... not just so we can decide upon a name, but to move on to the next stage in our lives.