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!!
This was the mess in the bathroom after:
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