Papa Bear needed the video camera tonight for a school assignment. To make sure he had enough room on our thirty minute point and shoot, he spent some time going through the old clips and deleting anything that wasn’t save worthy.
A few times a week, I let the kids run around with the camera and tape each other just being goofy. So, there were about twenty short clips dating all the way back to February. I told him to go ahead and delete them all. When he found this one (dated the beginning of March), though, he insisted that I post it.
Or that at least I had to show it to Ellyn.
What I can remember about this clip is that after hearing the camera click on and off, on and off, several times in a matter of seconds, I finally realized that the kids had given the camera to Baby Bear. A little short tempered (and if I remember correctly, right in the middle of kneading bread dough), I bolted upstairs to rescue the camera from what was supposed to be a napping baby.
Here’s the thirteen second result…