I hope when our kids grow up and look back on their memories of Grandpa and Grandma Dorius they will think of fishing and East Canyon. Grandpa Larry loves fishing. If he has grandkids with him all the better. Each summer he spends his time in Alaska fishing. While he is there he send us these long text messages telling about his adventures and his testimony. We are so blessed to have such great Grandparents on both sides.
Here is Pyper with her pole. Hoping for a bite.So Max was the master fisherman. He was seriously reeling them in. He was on cloud nine and Grandpa was so proud. All his success and glory was making his bigger sister Ellie go crazy!
Pyper liked the idea of fishing until the fish got too close. )
Ellie was beside herself that she had not caught her fish. We had been there a few hours and she was skunked while everyone else pulled them in. I sat and sat with her working the rod. Trying to teach her about patience. When she's not the best at something she struggles because she has a lot of natural talents. Literally just as we were pulling in the other rods and we did one last cast and pulled in a little guppy. She was thrilled!











