Fishing, fishing, fishing, that's what we did for 3 days in July. The fish were biting every time we put the line in. My kind of fishing, no patience required. This was by far Jake's most favorite thing to do morning noon and night. He didn't like to catch and release though. He would cry. He started to put them in a bucket to take home to "put them in the bath tub for his pets". He didn't realize they were dead. Tommy made his own pole from a stick and actually caught a fish on it.

Camping is a whole lot more fun with 4-wheelers. It was a little scary in parts but I finally figured out how to drive, but would feel more comfortable with the kids at least wearing bike helmets. Jill and Paul had the smooth ride on their motorcycles. Terri and Lauren came up for the day to enjoy in the fun and scenery. The kids loved to go through the water, especially Sam.
The kids loved playing in the water and Emily actually fell in "head first" and was quite upset. Sam loved throwing rocks in the water. Jill and Paul have the luxury hotel while we get the motel 6 tent. One day we may upgrade.
Jill (the pro) decided to teach us how to ride her motorcycle. The kids called it the training field. I can't even ride a bike well, so this was a little scary. Every thing went great until I panicked and hit the gas instead of the break while heading toward a pole. Devo thought it was going to end badly but after I crashed I only ended up with a few scratches and bruises from the peg. Lauren was a born natural like her Dad. But, she did go second and learned from my mistakes.




