
Of course when they are in town and have a free morning I can count on Cole to sneak into our room at the crack of dawn "Dad, Dad...... Dad" (in a very loud whisper) "Dad, can I go fishing with Uncle Dale?"
How do I say no to that?
Below are some pic's that Angie took:





Coley boy by the Heber Creeper
They saw all sorts of wildlife on the trip, a bull moose, a badger hawks and an osprey. He had a great time, thanks Dale and Angie!
1 comment:
Wow, what a stud, indeed! Way to go, Cole!! He's looking a lot like great-grandpa Phillips, too, which means HANDSOME!!! :-D
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