
Grampa C came to visit us and brought the same boat that I used to fish in with him when I was a kid, to share with his grand kids. Three generations of fishing in the same green boat. Baeden made it in the boat, but he never made it of the shoreline. He stayed with Daddy on the ground. Brax was a sport -- he mastered the rod and reel that day. (we took the hooks out of course -- for our own... i mean his own protection)


This is as far as Baeden made it!

Our single catch -- we should have never let it go.
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