While I was in California Bea was becoming a good little fisherman girl. I love that she is loving this. I loved it as a girl too. I even used that same little spinning rod. Before heading home Dad took the girls and I camping along the Pine River. An overdue first camping trip for my girls.
There she is unbrushed hair, covered in mosquito bites, completely happy.
She caught that one below. Dad got out his tape measure – 18 inches! Everytime anyone catches a fish the girls want to touch it and the dogs want to lick it. It’s complete chaos contained in a tippy canoe.
Who goes camping in a dress? Claire does.
Laowai 
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