Grandpa Blair called to go fishing and Lincoln was so excited. He told me, "I'm going to catch a fish mom!" I tried to warn him that he might not, but he wouldn't listen to any of that. So off they went; Dad, Jared and Lincoln. Morning of hanging out trying to get a fish.
As you can see all of Lincoln's dreams came true.
Thanks Grandpa for going, and thanks Daddy/Jared for gutting and cooking the fish. Because Lincoln was determined to eat it. And after a lot of fry sauce added to it. He did just that.