Our little one has always loved being outdoors even if it is playing with rocks for hours while Dad fishes.
After she sat through a whole DVD of Dad's on fly-fishing and loved it, we knew it was time to purchase her a fishing pole.
For the most important fishing lesson--my husband taught her how to gut the fish. At first she was kind of grossed out, but she agreed to gut her other fish she kept. So, after the lesson, she gut her own fish and almost vomited. Afterwards she said she would do it again. Maybe this is why I don't fish...I really don't want to gut anything or ever imagine that it used to be alive. I am sure I could do it to survive, but not my idea of fun.
After she sat through a whole DVD of Dad's on fly-fishing and loved it, we knew it was time to purchase her a fishing pole.
It rained and was a little cold, but Eva caught a fish after about an hour or two. She didn't know the fish in this lake are albino rainbow trout. This picture captured her expression as
she said, "I don't want to eat that fish, it's an ugly fish!"
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