Not Quite a Corporate Jet

My dad went back to Wisconsin because he had to work, or something. His buddy Justin hooked him up with a flight back part of the way. Here he is at 9000 feet.

Here's landing at the Anoka County airport. Looks fun!

Macs and Gracie

Here's Macs and Gracie in the boat watch Dad, Mom, and Uncle Trevor wakeboard. Gracie liked to lounge in the front of the boat. Macs liked riding shotgun.

Fishing At The Lake

Today we did some fishing at the lake and I reeled in my first fish. My uncle Trevor thought it could be master angler! Of course we forgot to measure it but it was pretty big and a pretty good fighter.

Battle Scars

This week I got my first hockey injury. I was playing floor hockey at school when some kids whacked me in the chin! I got opened up like a real hockey player. Dad says I should probably have gotten stitches but I was too tough, I didn't even cry.

To balance things out I promptly came home and through a Build-A-Bear shoes at Macsen and gave him a bloody fat lip.

That's how I role.