Do keep in mind that Whiner tries to be jut one step ahead of everyone else....you know that kid, the let me get a little higher, a little deeper, a little dumber? But he's not the super competitive obnoxious type, just...well I can't explain it. So, four of the children are lined up at the railing which overlooks the water and the banks. The railing is a decent height so the younger ones have to look through instead of over. Still with me? To set the scene more: remember we have just eaten, hands still greasy with the smell of fresh meat. The children comment about the crocodile below. I go over to have a peak myself cause I didn't believe that there were
crocs at WDW. It was a baby about 4 feet long. I believe Whiner wanted to feed it, or may have already thrown some food down. Either way, he was scolded. I turned and went to the trashcan (2 feet away) and when I turned back around, Whiner was up on top of the railing with one foot already over. I screamed to BIL to get his child! I ran over to the railing and the croc had his mouth wide open.

I yelled at BIL, yelled at Whiner, yelled at myself, yelled at the other children, then I almost cried. Not only did he (Whiner) put himself in danger, but he put me, BIL, and DH in danger because if he had fallen, we all would have jumped in after him. And if there was a baby, wouldn't there be a mama? That still gives me the shivers. I was telling my mom what happened and she said "you know those things can jump?!" Great, let me shudder a little more!