It was the best thing. Seriously. I love bears. I think AJ was a little frightened with how much I love bears. Which is understandable. Or at least it would be if you had been there with me.
Imagine me jumping up and down in my seat, pointing, and screaming "Bear! It's a bear! I love him!" (Um, duh, not surprising, this is Bear World) every time we saw a bear.
Which was a lot. Again, not surprising considering the place is called "Bear World."
Anyway. Bears are hilarious. Especially bears that sit like people.
Also, bear jokes never get old. For example: I can bear-ly see that bear. That bear cub is bear-y cute. And so on.
(Baby Seal becomes Baby Bear, the hilarity never ends.)
On that note it was bear-y hot. Sweltering really. No air conditioning and the windows were supposed to stay up. "Supposed to" being the key phrase. Every time the park rangers were out of sight AJ would frantically say "Crack your window, crack your window!" Still hot. The bears were totally worth it though.
Oh, and I fawned over a fawn. And AJ is afraid of chickens...bahaha.
It was so great. I almost couldn't bear to leave.
