As I said, the other morning, dad and I went fishing. It started off so peaceful with a soft breeze. We were the only ones in the area of the lake we were at.
I caught the first fish and you can see from the deep dimple in my cheek, I was very proud of it. (according to Sean, it was not much bigger than the lure)
Dad caught the next two, which was wonderful because he has been "skunked" the last several times.
I took several pictures as the sun was coming up. Enjoy the photos.
