Our first time fishing.
I have always thought that fishing was for old men. I mean, I dont even eat fish, so why try and catch one you might ask? Tyson did it. He started asking me to take him fishing this last winter and I kept telling him to wait until it gets warm. Then one nice warm day Tyson came to me and said "mommy it warm now, can we go fishin"? I was in trouble, so i came up with a brilliant idea, I told him that fisherman were mean because they kill fish. It was then that he told me you have to catch them and throw them back. My brilliant idea did not work so well.
I am so lucky to have a sister-in-law who fishes. She saved me, I learned everything I know about fishing from them. While we were camping she and my brother taught us how to fish, and Tyson got his first fishing pole, i was saved!! Thank you Jenny!! You are a sweet heart!
I learned something that day, fishing IS fun! Yes, old men do fish, a lot, but so do other people geeze I was missing out. I even caught my own fish, for about three seconds. A few minutes before I caught him, I was complaining to my brother about how I could feel them tug on the line but that was it. He said he next time I felt it, tug the line upward to hook the fish. The next time I felt it I did just that, but, I may have tugged a little too hard because I flung that fish so high up over the boat that I ripped the hook right through its mouth! So, technically, I am a fish killer. Sorry little fish I did not mean to do it, I swear!
Jordon was the only one to really catch a fish that day. He said that it was the smallest fish he had ever caught.
