A picture of a cabin (not ours) named after Little Bear - 0ur youngest son's favorite show. I showed him the inside of the cabin through the window. He asked "Hey Dad... where is Little Bear's bed?" I said that it was in the other room, he was probably sleeping right now and we had to go. Very cute! Also a picture of him with two of his new friends riding on a horse drawn wagon ride.
Last picture was pretty funny. About 20 minutes into our 20+ hour ride, our 6 year old son said he went poop in his pants. He has never done this before. Instead of getting mad, we couldn't help but laugh about it. We were going through the Loveland Pass with no opportunities to stop. " I have to go really bad!!" "No really I have to go now!!" "Stop in the woods if you have to!" While driving unnecessarily fast, I passed a random double wide port-a-let and quickly U-turned without hitting anyone. While in the potty, I thankfully found out he did not go in his pants after all. He took care of business at the emergency stop. Yet, on this warm day, the odor still stays with me.
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