Fishing

As far back as I can remember, fishing has always been a part of our family.  My Dad loved to fish so growing up I spent many a day with a fishing rod in hand.  I miss those times with my Dad---those times when my Mom would pack a picnic basket full of chicken and potato salad and we would all have dinner on the shore of the lake. 

Today warmed my heart.  As I watched my son--using my Dad's fishing rod-- teach Drew's tiny hands how to fish....

At the very lake I fished with my Dad when I was a little girl......

This was the sweetest day.......

In more ways than one    :)