I caught two bass in Lake Coeur d’Alene with my dad this week. Sure, they were only about 0.011 ounces each, but they were real fish. That I caught. With a rod. All by myself. Here’s the shot to prove it.
It felt a little wrong catching bass, of all things. So I tossed them back.
I am Jaime, wife to Jacob. We are the smitten, stupefied, sometimes scared silly parents of a precious boy nicknamed Seabass and a darling girl nicknamed Sweet Chuck.
Higher Highs, Lower Lows 
Fantastic! (not for the bass, of course… in fact, they had kind of a stressful day… but I’m sure they’re grateful they were thrown back… as Seabass is grateful he wasn’t forced into cannibalism)
You are adorable!
OMG, I just clicked the comments because I wanted to post “you’re adorable!” only to see that Carrie beat me to it. Oh well, I’ll post it anyways.
You’re adorable!
Hope the little guppy is having fun and your flight home is smother sailing. : )
On the day you posted this, Nana, Aunt Pauline & I had on the shore of Lake Tahoe. I was going to have a salad with smoked trout, however, the waitress said the special of the day was salad with Seabass. I couldn’t resist.