Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Fishing Pole..

Bruce had been "patiently" waiting for a box to arrive from Grandma and Grandpa Damstedt.  Today after I picked them up from school we drove home and there is was. 
It was a very long, thin box... what you be in it?  A baseball bat? A stuffed alligator?  Lots of long licorice?  

Bruce took it inside and wanted to open it in private in the bathroom.  
He brought it out and was so excited- A FISHING POLE!! 
It also came with an awesome tackle box, homemade flies, 
and all sorts of other things. 
 He LOVES it!! 
Thank you!  Thank you! Thank you! 
This was the mess in the bathroom after: 

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