Pippen likes to help.
He helps pick out the lure.
Ryan likes when I fish with him.
As long as it doesn't take too much time away from his serious fishing.
He doesn't think owning a pink light-up pole qualifies me as a serious fisherwoman.
I can bait my own hook.
Ryan and dad strategize as to exactly where the jugs/noodles should go.
And toss the jugs/noodles in the water.
And here they'll stay until the morning.
It's seriously ugly, but it has a very special place in my heart.