The husband finally got us set up with fishing gear earlier this spring. Sometimes after supper, we'll mosey down to the water and see if anything is biting. I've taken to calling the husband our resident fish whisperer because he's pretty good at reeling them in. This week he landed several little catfish and perch. They weren't large enough to keep, so he tossed them back. Which little man Finn finds quite intriguing, the whole process of catch and release.
We had lunch at one of our favorite local seafood restaurants several days ago. The husband indulged in a big bait of crawfish since they're in season. As you can see below, the mudbugs were quite large. And the husband verified they were quite tasty, too.
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