Saturday, we spent most of the day at Jay's parents house. Travis wanted to go fishing, and Riley said HE wanted to go fishing too. (I don't think he really had any clue what fishing was at that point, but if Travis wants to do it, so does Riley!) Once we got there, it was all "noooo, let ME do it like a big boy". That is ALL we hear these days. Except when it comes to using the potty. He doesn't care to be a big boy about that yet.
A boy, and his dog, fishing.
He was determined. I'll give him that!
Riley didn't care much for the actual fish.
Mr 8 going on 30 takes his own fish off the line now.
I have no idea
And now, for your viewing pleasure, a little montage of videos, that you are sure to giggle at, at least once.
Needless to say, the boys had a blast fishing!