Now we've got a tale of a time traveling fisherman. Old Fish. New Fish. You definitely brought the love for fishing and the desire to pass that pastime off to your offspring.
I wish at times I had never introduced video games to my sons, but then I remember some of the good times we've had together and figure it wasn't so bad. It's the playing alone and missing out on other things, like trips to the lake that don't set quite right.
In our case, I'm not sure what else we'd be doing together, other than watching football or some other sports, or maybe a movie if we could even agree on one.
Sons grow up, and they display their desire for independence. That's okay, too. Probably best not to force him. Every time. :)
And yes, you rocked the leather hat and the awkward looking pose. :) Ah, sisters. What we do without them?
Thanks for the comment. The time traveling fisherman. I like it.
Probably the worse thing about the video game thing is I have very little desire to play anymore and he would probably enjoy playing with me. Though now he's getting so competitive that my noob skills would probably be a burden for him. He really is growing up too fast now.
Need to create more memories with me he will want to time travel back to. Sans leather hat.