
We spent a little time Saturday taking Brody ice fishing for the first time. There was a local even for kids on a nearby lake, and while the windchills were arctic, we hung in for a solid half hour.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before the flag flew up, and Dad helped Brody reel in the big one.

Brody was thrilled to have caught a fish with his Dad.
A nice sized pickerel...not good eating, though, so we sent him back home through the hole in the ice.

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