Fishing

 A little fishing trip down at sparrows point. 

 Isn't that fishing vest cute! 

 Jensen is in love with the sand.

 Crazy Ryley decided to go swimming.  It was not what I would call a warm day.  She said it felt great.  I was surprised how un-salty the water was.  I guess we're far enough up the Chesapeake Bay that the rivers dilute it.

 Papa got skunked, but Jensen and Mommy each caught a little tiny fish.  Not enough for dinner. 

I think she was a little tired of the wind at this point.  She doesn't look happy, but she's faithfully holding that pole waiting for the fish to bite.