Took my two little ones fishing on the river behind my parents house a while back on a weeknight. Tried the ole' teach 'em how to cast routine, stuck a rubber worm on the end of a too-small hook with a big ole bobber sitting just a foot above the hook. You know, the kind of set-up that could hardly snag a tree limb, never mind a fish; just so they could get the hang of how to cast without catching the back of their head. Wouldn't you know my daughter caught a trout with that set-up? First darn cast! I'm over a ways trying to get the little guy set-up and my daughter's complaining that she can't see the bobber any more. I'm figuring it's in the bushes or something. Nope. Snagged herself one of the most hungry and desperate trout that ever lived. 15 years of fishing that river myself with no luck and she catches something on the first cast.
Now she can't wait to get out there when we go camping. Had me on the lake at 7:00am the Saturday of Memorial Day weekend.
Next trip is off to the beach for 4th of July week - the family will stay at the CG and I'll commute to work each day from there to save precious vacation days for our trip to the Fort in August! WooHoo - 51 days and counting down.