Bridger seemed to think it was ok until he wanted to walk around the boat, then he realized he couldn't walk or bend over with this humongous jacket on. I don't think he liked the roar of the engine either. As we were driving across the lake there was lots of screaming and crying. We were about ready to turn around go home but then he seemed to settle down (crackers, his sippy cup, and a rock seemed to help).
We drifted the boat in a little cove and me and Rusty traded off casting for fish and watching Bridger. Of course, Rusty caught couple walleye, but I was left with nothing! So it turned out nice and Bridger ended up having a great time.
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he's a lucky kid to have you guys to take him to do stuff like that.
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