Thanks Juro. That was a great story. Isn't it funny how as our folks get older, we start to cherish these moments even more. I clearly remember the last fishing trip I had with my dad and how he pretended to complain when I drug him out of the sleeping bag before daylight. Your story also reminds me of the time I took my mom up to elk camp and her glee at "helping" me skin and quarter the bull I got one morning.
Let's hope our kids look back on us the same way.
Let's hope our kids look back on us the same way.