As we are driving up to find our camp spot at 10:00 pm on Friday night (yes we are those people). We are driving through the woods of the Uintahs when Tate says to me, "Mom, are there bears where we are camping?" To which I reply, "yes, Tate, bears live around where we are going camping." A few minutes pass by, Tate then says "I wish I wouldn't have asked that question."