Stalker Mom

Once again I'm proving to be one of those moms. It all started when Breanna brought home a field trip permission slip. Her class was going to the Children's Museum. As Bree was begging me to come, I thought, "Finally a Luke-friendly field trip! - Hooray!!" I wrote a note to her teacher saying that although I could not be a chaperon, Luke and I would meet up with them at the museum. Breanna brought my note back with a note from her teacher that said they were not allowing parents other than chaperons to go and she was sorry but I would not be able to come.

You can imagine what a complete coincidence it was when Luke and I ended up at the Museum on the same day as the field trip. These things can happen.

Luke loved cooking and licking the fake ice cream cones that thousands of other snotty nosed kids have fondled (he's the 3rd child, it's okay). We were having a great time.

And you'll never guess who we bumped into!

I actually thought we had lost Breanna at one point because she wasn't with her group. But she was just out picking flowers. She spent forever at the flowers, but at the end of the day, she said the Noodle Jungle was her favorite part.

And riding this thing-a-ma-bob:

And you'll never guess the mighty force that's powering this machine:Good thing we came!

Luke's favorite part? I would guess this:

What's this?

Must be a hat.

"Oh I get it! Look mom, you eat it!" Now that's gross.

We did end up seeing Breanna's teacher and she was very nice. This week I signed up to read for Dr. Seuss day and I got no resistance whatsoever! I guess it pays to be a Stalker Mom!