
As we walked around the indoor portion of the park, I had a vague recollection of having been there before. In preschool. It hasn't changed much.

But Rock loved getting up close and personal with the (stuffed) animals and exploring their habitats.

Louisa (
who doesn't have a black eye -- she just got bit by a mosquito two times right next to her eye) enjoyed getting up close and personal with our pictures. The room pictured here had all sorts of log cabin items - furniture, games, rockers, etc.

Outside there were some really cool birds (not pictured) and some really cool cats (pictured). Rock's wingspan is about the size of a Cooper's Hawk.

My wingspan was about the size of a Turkey Vulture. Louisa was too tired to get out of her stroller and show us her wingspan.
Fix's wingspan was also the size of a Turkey Vulture. Does that mean my arms are long or his are short?

After the birds, we decided to hike one of the trails and explore the woods a little. Isn't this cool? After walking a bit, we ran into a stream. We wanted to cross it, but it took a little
finagling to figure out how to get two kids, two adults, one stroller, one diaper bag and our lunch across the creek. It reminded me of the old
Fox/Chicken/Grain puzzle.

First, I went across with Rock. He did not like crossing because his flip-flops got a little wet.

Then Fix brought Louisa and our lunch across.

Then Fix went back and got the stroller. After all this, we walked for about a minute down the path and decided we were over it -- too many bugs, too few naps or hiking boots -- so we crossed the creek again and went home.
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