Is it really wise to teach little girls that a fun practical joke is luring bears to your dad's fiancee's tent by covering her with honey? As though the only repercussion of this would be teensy teddy-like cubs waking your mommy to be with their tickly tongues, lapping honey off her toes?
Seriously, this was my favorite movie ever for a good year or two of my life. Luckily, I didn't spend too much time in the great outdoors. Instead, I focused my attentions on learning how to perform a guitar/piano duet with myself, which last I checked, cannot cause a mauling.