Jackson mentioned a few weeks ago he wanted to go fishing and he brought it up again yesterday, so Zach took him to the store today to get outfitted!

Putting his "fish food" in the tackle box.
He picked out his very own Mickey Mouse fishing pole!
Playing swords while waiting patiently
20 minutes later Daddy was already fixing the Mickey Mouse fishing pole
While "patiently" waiting, Jackson dumped all of the lures {that were just organized in the tackle box} into another box and mixed in puzzle pieces and measuring cups for fun. The lures had to be separated back into the tackle box on 3 separate occasions.
Finally! The big moment has arrived!
When we first got set up, Jackson opened the tackle box and started throwing the lures into the water and yelling, "Here fish, here fishy!" like they were dogs coming for a treat.
Jackson's hook was stuck on a branch, so Zach was trying to get it unhooked when he almost took a little spill into the water!
Jackson had a fun time, but we decided to leave when others started arriving to fish and Jackson wouldn't stop yelling at the top of his lungs for his Daddy to be careful while fishing and for the others fishing to be careful or letting them know very loudly they had caught a fish. We never caught a fish and I'm sure it had something to do with all of the chaos running around on the bank!

































