Mom's new hobby lately is fishing, so she told me that I could go out with her soon. We already have the right equipment-- well, it's technically Franklin's, but he said I could borrow it. Today, Mom let me get dressed up in the waders and the nifty vest. She couldn't find the rubber boots she bought me, but I'll wear them once I get out on the lake! (Well, once she finds them!)
I like Mom's fishing pole better! It's got shiny parts and it makes cool whirling noises. She says that if I like fishing, we'll get me a better one. I hope it's a pretty color! Mom's is pink-- well, a dusty pink, but I want a blue one! Or purple maybe!