Fish Fry

My Uncle Jack is a rather prolific fisherman and needed an excuse to clean out his freezer, so we jumped at the chance to escape to the country and headed out to my Uncle Weldon's house for a fish fry this weekend. It was fun to see aunts and uncles and cousins and 2nd cousins (in the case of my kids).

While we enjoyed fried redfish and more thoroughly enjoyed the blackened redfish, the kids played in the treehouse - here they were pretending it was a boat and Lincoln was busy catching more fish...

chased the dogs - and each other - around the yard,
ate ice cream,
jumped in the bouncy house that my cousin Alison so thoughtfully brought down,
and, finally, collapsed from exhaustion.All in all, it was a wonderful day!