As part of our holiday experience in Nappanee, we spent part of Christmas afternoon ice fishing. My children and I had never been before and I was quite apprehensive of sending my babies out on the ice unattended by their hovering mother, so I tagged along. Meemaw and Mae stayed back in Nappanee where it was nice and warm while the rest of us made a trek to Argos. We met Papa Carl's brother, Bob, there and boy did we have quite a time. The men drilled holes with an auger and I felt somewhat comforted by the fact that the ice was 9 inches thick. The men also set up a shanty that was supposed to keep us warm and out of the wind. I did manage to catch the first fish and was quite excited but soon enough there were no fish biting for me and my toes started to suffer from frostbite. The kids loved it. Ella and Nicholas both caught fish and Uncle Bob could barely get his line in the pole before he had another "fish on."
Am I glad we went? I would say yes.
Do I want to go again? Not anytime in the near future.
Will I allow my children to go without me next time? That remains to be seen!!