After the excitement of the my dad’s fish, we gathered our equipment and headed home. Upon our arrival, I pointed out to my wife that I was a little early getting home, and she was happy about that. Then my mom came out to greet us.
“So, did you guys get any fish?” My mom asked happily.
Both my dad and I looked at her smiling.
“What?” My mom asked, smiling back at us.
“Wait until you see what Dad caught.” I said, and we all headed inside to see the pictures, ending a phenomenal week of fly fishing back home!