Fish: Hmm. That looks like a tasty bit of worm there. Chomp.LS: Grandpa! I've caught a fish.
Grandpa: Hold the pole steady there. I'm getting the fish.
LS: Grama! Look what I caught.Grandpa: Good stuff.
Fish: @#$%^&*!!!
Grandpa: You've got another one.LS: Can I hold him, Grandpa?
Fish: My brother warned me that there was something strange about that worm.LS: Look Grama. This one is a bigger one.
Grandpa: Well done, Little Stuff!
Fish: Someone. Get. Me. Off. The. HOOK!
Granpa: Boy, this one took the bait, hook line and sinker.LS: Don't hurt him, Grandpa
Fish: OW! That's my tonsil you've got in the pliers.
Splash!
Fish: That's the last worm I'm going to eat. Ever!(Grandpa is washing the blood off his finger.)
LS: Is that your blood Grandpa or the fish's?
Grandpa: Mine. Ouch.
Fish: Serves you right! Meany!
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Grandpa exhibits his catch on another occasion.Fish: I want my mommy!
LOL very cute. Thanks for visiting my monday mission. I have a desk of shame too :)
ReplyDeleteVery funny, I like how you included the fish in the conversation. Looks like grandpa and the little one had a lot of fun. How's things going today? My thoughts are with you.
ReplyDeletevery sweet - fun to see Grandpa, as well!
ReplyDeleteThat one sure is a keeper. The fish is pretty good too.
ReplyDeleteIt looked like a happy ending until the final credits started to roll.
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