After spending the last couple of days of summer camp home sick, Chase and I were both a little stir crazy. Chase felt good enough today to get out and fish a little. Within about 2 seconds, he had caught this one:
Thankfully he knew it was too small to keep and didn't put up a fight. He was so proud of his fish, though, and didn't want to throw it back until I took a picture.
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