He Just Cant Stand It

Sunday night, we went to our happy place.

Mr. Wonderful drove the boat.

We took a picnic out on the boat to Lake Hefner.

We took some leftover Cream of Mushroom Soup and some homemade hummus and Naan that I’d purchased at Spices of India the day before.  Remember my visit to Spices of India?

It doesn’t take long though before the man gets an itch.  I can see it in his face.

He’s getting the fishing itch.

Our boat used to be this pretty nice leisure boat.  Now it has built-in trolling stands and some kind of contraption to hold fishing poles and 2 ( or is it 3?) fishing tackle boxes.

He begins rigging up his poles.

And he gets pretty intense about it too.

You might be wondering…who is driving the boat since I’m taking pictures and all?

Don’t worry.  Every once in awhile he comes up for air and makes sure we don’t crash into anything.

Oh yeah…check out these new fangled fisherman shoes.

Pretty cute huh?

I know that these nights start out as date nights…but heck.

He just can’t stand it.