Pop Goes Fishing

This is Lego Pop (my dad and the Sprouts grandfather on my side).  If you know Pop you will recognize the beard, glasses and ever-present hat (to protect the dome in the summer).  Pop loves to take some quiet time for fishing from the shore or his kayak when he can.

His companions are Frank and Pica, both rez dogs that my parents adopted here in Grassy.  They love to be outside and go fishing with Pop.  They also love Pop more than anything else on this planet, including bones.
 

 

Guess what Pop caught?

 

If you guessed a body you would be wrong (just as Papa was).  Its clothes.

 

Not sure why the 'clothes' have hands, but okay.

 

Jo has spent much of this super-duper-freezing-cold holiday creating with our Lego collection.  Every time I go into his room there is a new story unfolding.  Every hour or so he comes tromping downstairs with a new piece of the story to share and for us to 'oo'h and 'aah' over.  Several times a day he manages to tempt his sister to join him and then the stories develop depth and layers that give JK Rowling a run for her money.