A pretending he's falling off a cliff. He's way too good of a climber for that. I tell myself that every time he goes on a scout campout.
Brace yourself. This could have been the hilight of my Yellowstone adventures. A bald eagle. Oh it made my day! :)
We pulled up to Old Faithful and had a forty minute wait before we saw it go off. Funny thing is, is that little g had to pee oh, as it was due to go off. He and D quickly ran into the restrooms, and D held little g like a football and ran back out to see it shooting in the air.