Since my brother is buried in Fruita, we went to Dinosaur Journey again. I got to read more this time than I ever have before, and I just love this museum. We were nearly the only ones there and it was fun to be alone with just us and a few of the cousins.
I think this is a brontosaurus femur. I tried to memorize what it was before the picture, but I have forgotten.
The little rubber sand pit.
Jonathan, Newell, and Zando all stood and the bridge and let the spitting dino get them!
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