Daddy took me to Sacajawea State Park this morning to learn something about the native tribes that used to inhabit these land before the arrival of the white man. I visited a few tents, admired lots and lots of beads, beat some drums, touched some fur and took a short tour of a bus / museum. We also witnessed two canoes bringing Lewis and Clark to the shore with their Corps of Discovery. I added gun shots to the list of things I am afraid of along with baloons, thunder, and fireworks.
Daddy was fascinated by the idea of starting fires and took a bunch of pictures of this guy who demonstrated the procedure. Here are the most important steps: