I get her for shopping.
I get her for nail appointments.
I get her for pretending.
I get her for dessing up like princesses.
I get her for cooking.
I get her for crafts.
I get her for...well, all sorts of other GIRLY stuff.
So okay, FINE. Daddy can take her riding on his quad. She is an eclectic mix of cammo and sparkles and dirt and nailpolish and wonderful and I love that I can share her with her daddy everyday. He is what makes her unique and this is precisely why God made Daddies.
Love love love them.