I was pregnant with our firstborn when Jaws was released, 1975. We were at a drive-in close to the Pacific Ocean when a dense fog rolled in. It settled close to the ground, but up to our windows. The Jaws theme song took on new meaning.
My brothers and I went fishing in the creeks near our farm. I wasn't all that successful, but the memories are good. That is, if you don't count mosquitoes.
Never ever had the joy these children experienced in their fishing. To be the parents of these sweet babies and to watch them make their catch? That would be awesome.
