The first night we arrived, as soon as we had camp set up, Fischer asked his dad to take him fishing. Karl of course couldn't tell him no.
And of course it wouldn't be camping without Karl teaching Fischer the proper technique of peeing in a bush.
The next day Fischer and I hung around the campground a bit and let him play with his cousin while Karl met up with some people to go fishing himself. Karl unfortunately had the camera so I didn't get any pictures of Fischer and the kids playing. That night we did the famous Crawdad boil. The older kids had spent the day catching crawdads down by the lake which they then boil up with a bunch of other yummy food.
After dinner Fischer once again had to go fishing with Daddy.