This reminds me of myself when I was 4,5 and. I lived with my grandmother from the day my mother passed away. She passed away when I was 12 days old.
My dads mom took me to raise me for the first 8 years of my life. My grandfather had a bunch of fishing gear and I'd pull my wagon 2 blocks then crossed the bust street and would meet up with a guy with a big potbelly and I'd set with him all day long. When he wasn't around if go down below the bring and find a bunch of crayfish to use for bait then head back up and pull my wagon home until the next day and I'd repeat the process all over again. Looking at this picture reminds me of me fishing with him.
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