Three generations fly fishing. Hubs, my own papa, and on the far end, sweet Liv.
Since Sunny has left the nest, she's fallen into her role of oldest child quite naturally.
Primary use of the family kid car.
No make up.
Her hair quickly pulled up back a pony.
And hanging with the big boys.
Does she know how gorgeous she is in this moment?
I love this part of her.
And she's quite a good fly fisherman too! No longer a beginner but an accomplished sportsman! It started off as her way to have one-on-one time with Papa. But now several years later, even when she's all by herself, she'll head down to the lake for a couple hours before dark to practice her cast and fish till dark.
On this day she caught the most fish... more than the men combined!
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