Last Saturday Etta and Bob had a daddy/daughter day. The morning included heading out with Baba Steve to get his annual "herd" of cattle. I accidentally told her on Thursday that she could "help" Baba with the cows. At that point she was done with dinner and wanted to go, go, go. And first thing on Saturday morning she was ready to go. Love it.
Dressed and ready. She asked for the boots and the hat. I provided the rest of the outfit.
Cutest. Picture. Ever.
See. There are cows. A picture to prove it.
And of course, her favorite past-time, driving.
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