This year's trip to Minnesota looked a little different. Brock and I took a mother/son trip up to spend some quality time together. When we got there, we stayed with Grammie and Papa. It was a blast!
Randy became my best friend.
Chad and Sophie took care of the grocery shopping at home for the week.
Purple Rain always gives you good luck.
See!
Brock did not wear Purple Rain, however, he did end up out-fishing all of us the entire trip. Let me preface this post by saying that most of the pictures from here on out are of Brock and the massive amount of fish that he caught.
Good ol' Wesston luck!
5-pound Walleye
4-pound Bass
Toward the end of the trip, Randy became Brock's best friend.
Golfing
As always, birdies for Mom. 😉
Brock let me catch two bass. Haha! Actually, I caught these because Brock decided to sleep in and didn't come along.
Micro Zebco -- it's perfect.
Jet Skiing!
Brock's went 60 mph, and mine went 48. It was so much fun to race and tear up the water. Definitely sore for days after, but totally worth it!
32" Northern (7 pounds)!
Live Well of Northerns
