A few days ago I was driving the girls to Manhattan. Music was off and I guess they weren't interested in reading their books because it was really, really quiet. A couple minutes later I hear someone mention something about fishing. Before I know it, they are having a long conversation about how wonderful fishing is and are recounting their most recent fishing experience in which Graci "caught a big fish, the biggest fish!" Brainwashing complete, dear!
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Oh man, cute! Those are Peter's girls, that's for sure. My kids went fishing with Poppa and they are sold on it. They've begged to go lately. It runs strong in the blood, I guess.
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