Over the Memorial Day weekend the 3 of us went fishing and Tucker got to use his new fishing pole that he got for his birthday, from Daddy.
Look who's a natural, already....
The hook set...
The reel... 
The monster...
Guess where his hands went immediately following the fish? Yep, right in his mouth. Yuck! We give him things all of the time to feed himself and he won't, but hand him something that shouldn't go in his mouth and straight in it goes. Go figure!
...and then there was Daddy's fish
. (Mommy didn't catch anything, if you were wondering)
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