Our youngest daughter started asking me to take her fishing after she got back from camp early this summer. Well, weekends are always busy at our house and my standard reply became “maybe next weekend.” Her persistence increasing with each passing week. I figured I’d better get her out fishin before she exploded. Saturday morning after dropping our son off at work, I stopped to buy some crawlers. I stopped back home to grab a pole and our daughter and off to the lake we went.
It wasn’t about five minutes later that her bobber went under. Now she’s all smiles and ready for more fishin, even if it’s just bullhead fishin.
