Fisher of men

Grandma Frazier has a silly sense of humor. Check out this shirt she gave Noah for his birthday:


It's fitting, though. Our little man does LOVE to fish, and he's already reeled in a few dozen wiggling, slimy bluegill (and maybe a largemouth or two?). Good thing for us, an afternoon at the watering hole is just across the yard at our neighbor's pond. The bluegill there will even eat corn as bait!

Do you think if I bought Noah a shirt with a quill and scroll on it—a la Shakespeare—he'd suddenly want to become a writer and share a hobby with mommy for once? Fat chance.