When grace was around three or four years old I started taking her fishing. With crickets or worms for bait we would drive to the farm and fish from canoes. Never catching much didn't bother us... She enjoyed the process and I enjoyed witnessing her patience. Holding the fishing pole with a deadly tight grip and a determined stare she would sit as still as she could for as long as she could.
Over the years our fishing trips have gotten a little more involved as Gracie has gotten older. This past fall we put some solid time in on Watts Bar Lake looking for Striper... Gracie's uncle Jeff is a Mad Fisherman, he was our guide in our search for "the big one" See evidence below:
Gracie's 20lb Striper |
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