THIRD GRADE FIELD TRIP = 80 KIDS + 20 ADULTS + 2-HOUR BUS RIDE EACH WAY + OREGON COAST AQUARIUM + LUNCH AND EXPLORATION AT THE BEACH
I have things I want to say about this adventure but the words seem hard to come by tonight.
Some stories simply aren't easy to document because the layers run deep.
There's my story, his story, and our story (the intersection of the two).
I'm wavering between facts and feelings and the parts that were fun for Simon and others that were a bit tough for my heart to witness. He's getting older and the kids are getting more socially sophisticated and that gap is getting bigger.
And yet, he is happy. He loved having a field trip, loved going to the beach, loved seeing the fish, loved having Doritos in his sack lunch, and he loved having me come along. And more than likely that's really all that matters.