Caden: 2, Dad: 0
Caden and I went camping this weekend with The Fishers of Men, a Christian sportsmen club. We camped and fished all weekend. Since there were no showers at the camp, we got pretty dirty and stinky. Perfect!
My son is quite the little fisherman. I’d love to take credit, but the truth is that his mommy takes him a few times a year, and she’s a great teacher. This weekend I was skunked, but Caden caught two fish. Here’s a photo of Caden holding one of them, a rainbow trout caught using a night crawler on the Hamilton Branch of the Feather River, right as it feeds into Lake Almanor (the other fish he caught was practically identical in size – very decent, eh?):
There is nothing better than spending a weekend with my boy. Nothing. What a GREAT time!



