If you go down to the woods today, you’re sure of a big surprise!*
by chuckofish
On Saturday I reported that son #2 made it to Kodiak Island. Since then he’s explored the area and had his first bear sighting, a mother and her cub!
This bucolic photo put me in mind of the great bear stories that my children loved and that I loved during my own childhood. There’s Winne-the-Pooh, of course,
and Rupert the bear.
And let’s not forget Little Bear — we read a lot of those books and watched the cartoon on TV.
Paddington, though very cute, never caught on for some reason.
Everyone loves bears, especially cuddly talking ones that wear clothes and are kind to children. I guess that’s one of the benefits of civilization. Once most people encounter bears in zoos or on TV we can forget how dangerous they really are. Well, at least as long as we avoid stepping on lines.
“Lines and Squares
Whenever I walk in a London street,
I’m ever so careful to watch my feet;
And I keep in the squares,
And the masses of bears,
Who wait at the corners all ready to eat
The sillies who tread on the lines of the street,
Go back to their lairs,
And I say to them, “Bears,
Just look how I’m walking in all of the squares!”
And the little bears growl to each other, “He’s mine,
As soon as he’s silly and steps on a line.”
And some of the bigger bears try to pretend
That they came round the corner to look for a friend;
And they try to pretend that nobody cares
Whether you walk on the lines or squares.
But only the sillies believe their talk;
It’s ever so portant how you walk.
And it’s ever so jolly to call out, “Bears,
Just watch me walking in all the squares!”
― A.A. Milne
Have a bear-y happy Monday!
*Teddy Bears’ Picnic















Normally I would collapse after such a week, but I have to get ready to head out on Sunday morning (bright and early) to fly to Colorado. Zut alors! I am not complaining. I am blessed to be busy doing things that I love with friends and family.



…but the 2nd inning was incredibly long and Lottie lost it after awhile.

Tonight we are going to the Cardinals game. It is my flyover university’s Night at the Ballpark. I bought the tickets before Mike Matheny got fired, so I’m not exactly fired up to go now, but go we shall.
Daughter #1 is even coming into town from Mid-MO to go with us! The boy and daughter #3 and the wee babes are joining us too! (They’ll probably last an inning, but they’ll look darn cute in their Cardinals gear.)
Sigh.