Daddy's Little Fishing Buddy

Mommy and Daddy took me fishing for the first time on Sunday. I got to take my fishing pole, and it was my first time going on the boat in salt water. We had a nice day and I just love going on the boat. This time, I really loved when we went fast. Mommy was squeezing me tight, and my hair was whipping all around. Mommy and Daddy couldn't stop laughing because I just kept screaming and squealing as loud as I could!

We didn't catch many fish though. Well, okay, just one. Daddy caught a puffer fish, and I wasn't at all impressed. But Daddy said that's good, because they aren't good fish to catch anyway!