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and then poor Jackson tried and tried to catch a fish. He waited and waited and waited.
Lance has his ritual of feeding them so we knew they were alive and well cause we could see them ... we just couldn't catch them.
Until one night last week! Although it is about as big as Jackson's foot (HA) it's still a fish and he's so proud! Actually, I'm not sure whose more proud - the big kid in the picture or the little one :)
