tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089160030270606013.post-69189624765085687072007-04-25T12:47:00.000-07:002008-12-09T12:04:09.635-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j2rjrwtnaKw/Ri-xfcMM-WI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eE_6lGhXII0/s1600-h/100_1211.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057456060261792098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j2rjrwtnaKw/Ri-xfcMM-WI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eE_6lGhXII0/s320/100_1211.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>This was a fishing trip to Kentucky. My Grandfather has a lake house that we went to. Andrew was happy to fish even without a hook. We swam in the lake and had a good four days. Brianna had fun driving the <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j2rjrwtnaKw/Ri-wo8MM-VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZAhTIBXu4Ts/s1600-h/100_1210.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057455123958921554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j2rjrwtnaKw/Ri-wo8MM-VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZAhTIBXu4Ts/s320/100_1210.JPG" border="0" /></a>pontoon boat. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089160030270606013-6918962476508568707?l=collinsdavid.blogspot.com'/></div>David Collinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00416128569398810422noreply@blogger.com0