I don’t why I should be so surprised about this, but Lincoln is really a good big brother. He frequently wants to put Jack Henry to bed and read to him. Today he pitched baseballs to the little guy, and this evening he took him fishing, patiently rigging his rod and reel and baiting his hook for him.
Jack Henry landed this monster himself (though he didn’t think it was a keeper), and no one was more excited and pleased about it than Lincoln. He really looks out for the boy.