How the fishing opener has changed for us. We have traded packing up the truck to packing up the "family vehicle". We have gone from camping and waking up early to staying home and getting up and out the door whenever it happens. John has traded his fishing and drinking a beer to holding a sippy cup and monitoring 2 poles and making sure no one gets "hooked". Oh how times have changed, yet the memories get better.
Connor caught his first fish! Then he said "bye bye fishy!" when John put the fish back.
"I'd rather be fishing with dad" "i'd rather be fishing with my little buddy"
