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Today was field trip day. Twice.
In the morning there was the four year old trip. We took em to Central Office and made 'em sing and dance. Then, we took 'em to the Borough Bulding. They had to sing and dance there, too. Then, we went back, ate the goodies in the goody bags and went home.
Next up in the afternoon were the three year olds. Their very first field trip ever. There were screams and wails and attempts to escape out the back hall. None of which belonged to me, I'm proud to say. Though, I have to wonder what the worst that could happen would be if I had made a run for it. I haven't had a good tantrum and run off shrieking in a long time. Maybe I'm due.
In the morning there was the four year old trip. We took em to Central Office and made 'em sing and dance. Then, we took 'em to the Borough Bulding. They had to sing and dance there, too. Then, we went back, ate the goodies in the goody bags and went home.
Next up in the afternoon were the three year olds. Their very first field trip ever. There were screams and wails and attempts to escape out the back hall. None of which belonged to me, I'm proud to say. Though, I have to wonder what the worst that could happen would be if I had made a run for it. I haven't had a good tantrum and run off shrieking in a long time. Maybe I'm due.
