Routine

We decided that since Weston is learning how to sleep in his bed, we might as well teach Koper to stay in bed. Weston loved it, he wanted Koper to stay, but they'll probaby just hot bunk it. Weston is singing himself to sleep right now to the ode of "Follow the Prophet." He even hits the high note at the end. Two year olds are funny.

Family Photos

A family friend took our pictures today. They're better quality than Wal-Mart, and more personal. Check them out:
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Here's the Answer

It's a form of fishing for catfish. The "person" (redneck), wades along the bank of the muddy, slow moving rivers and sloughs of the area, knee deep to neck deep and sticks his hand and/or foot into the hollowed out holes in the river bank. If they feel a catfish (or it feels them) they shove their fist/arm into it's mouth so it bites you (actually, it's about the only way to get ahold of the fish) and haul it out of the hole and you and your buddies throw in into the waiting boat. These fish weight between a few pounds and 50-60 pounds and are up to 4-5 feet long. The only problem is snapping turtles, beavers and copperhead shakes also like these holes along the bank. I guess if you get enough beer in you it really doesn't matter. Let me know if anyone wants to try it. I'll be there with the camera.