Yesterday, we took Nina to a place called Pumpkinville. It's a big outdoor area with lots of fall activities for kids to do. One very sad, but also neat, thing we saw was this Bengal Tiger. This is, by far, the closest I've ever been to a tiger which was amazing, but it was so sad to see such a beautiful and wild animal enclosed in a cage in some suburbia attraction. However, on a much brighter note, I realized that Nina is a lot more of a daredevil than I was giving her credit for. Mark thought she might like to try the big slide all by herself, and I thought she would be terrified. They both proved me wrong, and we spent the next hour (not kidding) with her going up and down the slide, and she cried when we left it. After that, everything else in Pumpkinville wasn't interesting - she kept walking back to the area of the slide.
Here's a little video of the daredevil:
