Fishing with Grandpa

Grandpa took us fishing up in the Sierra's and we caught 15 fish!!! That was our limit, we caught more but had to let them go. I totally caught the first fish and the biggest. At least that's what Jeff keeps letting me think. He did the hard work then gave me the pole and said I caught it. Isn't that cute? We were on the top of a mountain. I got car sick on the way up and anyone who knows me well is probably not surprised.  I wretched 8 times in a two hour period! It was awesome! Okay, but it really was worth it though, I wouldn't have traded this trip for anything. Even the sore abs I had the rest of the week. Thank you Grandpa!