Justin caught a fish. (This is nothing new.)The kids squealed with delight and demanded to touch it. (Also not out of the ordinary.)
Caleb asked if he could swim with it. (Again, not unusual.)
Justin obliged, and that is how we found ourselves with a terrified little fish swimming in our backyard pool while Caleb ran around repeatedly catching and releasing it. (This was a first.)
Meanwhile, our neighbor referred to our children as "country bumpkins" the other day, and now I think I see where he's coming from.
But if Caleb's going to have a future in noodling, he has to start somewhere.
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