But I’m freaking nervous… I feel like I’m about to either make or break my best fishing buddy ever.
She’s 4. I want to put her on fish. I want to be patient. I want to teach her.
I want it to be perfect.
I want it to make her a life-long lover of fishing. I want the opportunity to teach her about nature’s balance, the food chain, respect for all creatures.
I want it to be perfect. But then I ask myself:
Perfect for who? For me? So I can puff my chest and feel like an awesome Dad? Or for her, so she can develop that life-long love of the outdoors?
If I’m really honest? BOTH!
I’m just afraid I’m gonna screw it up. Which is silly… but it’s true. It just needs to be fun, which she and I do all the time, playing, talking, hanging out… it’s no big deal, but it feels like it is.
Anyone else ever felt this way?