My 3-year-old daughter is a girly girl. She likes to wear dresses and watch princess movies. But tonight I found more appropriate clothes for her and told her I was taking her fishing.
As we arrived to our local river, she loved the idea of picking out a crawler for me. I soon realized she wasn't as prissy as it first appeared. She began chasing frogs in the grass, picking up rocks along the bank, playing with the fish we caught, and just having fun in the outdoors.
I noticed that my little princess began to look more like a Rough Fisher with dirt on her clothes, shoes, and face. The most important thing to me though was that smile on her little face.
Mom will just have to deal with the bath when we get home.
