Next up… The Bears!
I grew up camping. Not tent camping mind you, but PopUp & RV camping. Sometimes while out in the wilderness of a camp ground (I know, Jen, camp grounds aren’t wilderness)… anyway, sometimes while out in the wilderness I would imagine that scene from Parent Trap, when the twins put honey on “StepMom’s” toes and she wakes up with a bear in her tent. FREAKY!!
Anyway, we mangaged to get to the bears just as one of them was moving to sun bath on a rock. The other bear was waiting for the pool to be filled and wandered around a bit. It’s the most movement I’ve ever seen from the bears. This was good because then I knew that Mercedes actually saw the bear.
The bears were cool, but once again Mercedes was more interested in watching the little people. There was a boy climbing in and out of his stroller next to us… can’t you see the words in her head “Seriously, dude make a choice… in or out.”