growing up, camping was a tradition in my family. every summer we would go somewhere. one summer, my family went camping somewhere in Utah and my two cousins, Bryan & Jason came along.
one afternoon, my dad took all us kids fishing. we cast our lines into the water and it started to rain. just a light rain, nothing to scare us off. the fish started to bite and and my dad had a hard time keeping up. as soon as one person put their line in the water, there was a fish on their line. i'm not sure how many fish we caught that day, but it was a ton of fun!
last night, we picked up dinner and headed to the lake to fish. my little lady caught the first 4 fish.
then it was my little guys turn. this was the first fish he has ever caught! he caught a total of 2 fish.
somewhere in between the kids catching fish, my husband caught 3 fish. needless to say, my husband ate a cold dinner due to the fact that we just kept reelin' them in. so in a total of an hour and a half, we caught 9 fish. we had to leave in a hurry because a thunderstorm came rolling in.