One Sunday this summer Dad and the girls minus Maddie decided to go fishin for the afternoon. I hadn't fished in so long I almost forgot how and every five minutes either Hay Yay or I would be like " DADDD! .... DAD! ... Dad Come on, my fishin line is stuck!" So he'd wade over in his waders to save the day just in time to go untangle the next hook. 
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