Caden and I went camping this weekend with The Fishers of Men, a Christian sportsmen club. We camped and fished all weekend. Since there were no showers at the camp, we got pretty dirty and stinky. Perfect! 🙂
My son is quite the little fisherman. I’d love to take credit, but the truth is that his mommy takes him a few times a year, and she’s a great teacher. This weekend I was skunked, but Caden caught two fish. Here’s a photo of Caden holding one of them, a rainbow trout caught using a night crawler on the Hamilton Branch of the Feather River, right as it feeds into Lake Almanor (the other fish he caught was practically identical in size – very decent, eh?):
There is nothing better than spending a weekend with my boy. Nothing. What a GREAT time!