The rest of the day was just as much fun. We went to the movies and saw a really funny cartoon. Uncle Tom laughed so hard that he snorted his popcorn out his nose! My dad and I laughed too, but not as hard as Uncle Tom.
When we got to the water, the mist was still hanging low. Dad helped me bait my hook, though I told him I could do it myself. We sat on the damp grass for hours. Uncle Tom told stories about the "Big One" that got away last summer, which Dad said was actually just a soggy boot. a day with dad and uncle tom by sheila robins 11yo 63