The family headed up to one of our favorite little streams to fish, especially in early spring. The boys are both becoming more independent, i.e. less supervision required which equates to more freedom for both parents and offspring to enjoy the outdoors more. We sometimes avoid taking Oakley with us on family fishing trips because of fear he'll knock the boys into the river. But today was more about getting out the cabin-fever wiggles than fishing.
Connor is coming into his own in regards to casting and catching. I have way more fun watching him stick these small stream trout than doing it myself. He's not much for advice from his old man, but I still get it in now and again and he seems to be listening.