Our Fishin Trips..... Yes it is plural.

On Friday we went fishin with my dad up at Steineker Lake. We had so much fun, when we first got there the weather was perfect. Daddy fixed up all our fishin poles. What and awesome Dad! Here is our silly Papa who always has to have a funny picture no matter what! Ryzer waiting for the fish to bite....but not very patiently. Molly being very patient, she would just sing to herself until she got bored with that too. Kyler and Papa, "It's about time we go fishin" was Kyler favorite saying that whole day. Here is Kyler reeling in the "Biggest Fish EVER" in his eyes....maybe?!?! Kyler caught the first fish of the day on Papa's pole....a blue gill, but if you asked Ryzer it is a glue gill. Ryzer was done fishin for a minute and decided to become king of the mountains. He climb all over the rocks we were surrounded by. Then the sun went behind a big black cloud, and the wind started to pick and so did the rain. It never rained hard enough to scare us away, but it did scare the kids enough for rain coats. Brant taught Kyler how to cast his own line out. He showed him once and now Kyler is our Casting Champ. Molly caught a baby blue gill and wanted me to take a picture of her holding it.... She was so funny. Her face told me all to well that she didn't like this fish. It started to wiggle in her hand and she really didn't like that. Then her hand was all slimy and I told her to wipe it on her pants and she looked at me and said, "that is gross mom." I started laughing and told her to wipe it on her dad's pants and she had no problem doing that. Oh she is such a girly girly! The kids found a perfect fishing hole for them. Ryzer asked Brant to put a worm on his hook and when Brant went to cast it out he said, "no dad put it right here I am going to catch this baby fish swimming right here." Sure enough not even two min. later he caught it. It was the funnest thing ever cause we all thought that the hook was to big to catch a baby one, but they kept catching baby ones. They caught about 8 of them one right after another. We left there we three fish. An ok fishin trip, but my kids were in heaven! Then today we recruited two more people to go with us, Patrick and my mom. Patty caught the fist one of the day...and it was a big one...Ha Ha! Nana and Kyler Papa and Ryzer. My dad is such a good sports and he loves fishin even though he hurt his knee he will still go. He must love us alot to be with all that pain...No I know what it is....It is the love of fishin! Brant's catch of the day! Kyler's catch Ryzer's catch And Molly's catch...even though she didn't want anything to do with it after she reeled it in. We left here with seven fish. I consider that a successful fishin trip.