When Archer had his first field trip, I remember sitting in the boss's office asking for a day off. I remember saying, "I know there will be many more, but..." He's a nice guy, he let me off. Archer was thrilled that I was coming with his class to the pumpkin farm.
Archer's First Field Trip
When the permission slip came home for Shelly's first field trip I was SUPER excited for her. I asked her if I could come with, thinking she would GLADLY invite me along. "No!" Pleeeaassseee? I begged pitifully. Finally she agreed to let me come. On one condition. That I don't talk to her or bother her. Sigh. I guess I'll just tag along behind, I'll be quiet and try not to bother my grown up daughter as she strikes out on her first field trip. (Why am I having flashes of parents following their kids around on college campuses, as high school seniors decide where they're going to be spending the next four years of their lives? Slow down, time!)
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