flyingS
Well-known member
I took my Great Uncle and my son (James) ice fishing the other day. I am pretty much a fair weather fisherman, it was 40 degrees with no wind, you couldn't ask for a better afternoon. James caught his first fish, the only thing I did was bait his hook and help him get him out of the water, he is 23 months old. What a blast. He was pretty excited until the fish started flopping around, then he was just sure he was going to get bit. I caught a nice bass and James wanted to get in on the action. He was just fine until I got the fish out of the ice then he got a little scared and backed up and fell in my other hole. Determined not to miss out we went back to the pickup and stripped him down and wrapped him up in some blankets and back out to the ice we went. It has been great to take some time to do some things with my family this winter.