This past weekend I did something I had not done in years - I went fishing. It was part of a kid's fishing derby our local town was doing. I'll admit that even though I have a father who loves to fish, I have never been too fond of it. But this was an opportunity to do something with my son Evan - especially since he has never been fishing. So there I was baiting hooks and casting with limited success with my son. After about 10 minutes we caught a tiny little fish (see picture below). Unfortunately, that was the only fish we caught Saturday morning, although the fish were very well fed by the amount of worms I kept passing their way. Alas, my son seemed to take more after his dad than grandpa - after an hour and a half he was asking if we could go home to play Legos.
