Last Saturday was such a beautiful day, that Gary just couldn't stand it anymore. He insisted that we pack up and get out the boat and go fishing. Gary's been itchin to go and so we did. We sat Britt's carseat down in the boat in between us. For the first few hours we were out there he just slept. After lunch though, he was awake and fine for a little while. When he started fussing Gary brought us back to shore. I worked on my cross stitch while Britt slept, and Gary went back out to fish some more.I think he had a right good time, I know Gary and I did.