"We're gonna go fishing tomorrow," I told Phoenix with a smile.
"Cool. Is Grandma gonna be there?" he asked.
"I don't know, we'll see," I replied.
Well, wouldn't ya know grandma cancelled her plans to watch Ken's tae kwon do match, so she could go fishing with Phoenix, and I think they both loved every minute of it!
Just Fishin' by Trace Adkins
I’m lost in him there holdin’ that rod and reel
He’s doin’ almost everything but sittin’ still
Talkin’ ‘bout trucks and busses
And his sister
And he thinks we’re just fishin’
I say, “I love you, baby” one more time
He says, “I love you too. I think I got a bite!”
And all this laughin’, cryin, smilin’ dyin’ here inside’s
What I call, livin’
And he thinks we’re just fishin’ on the riverside
Throwin’ back what we couldn't fry
Drownin’ worms and killin’ time
Nothin’ too ambitious
He ain’t even thinkin’ ‘bout
What’s really goin’ on right now
But I guarantee this memory’s a big’in
And he thinks we’re just fishin’
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