First was Taylor's field trip to the World of Nations. We live in the suburb of a larger city that sponsors an annual event full of food and festivities from countries all over the world. We woke up extra early that morning because I needed to drop Savannah off at the sitters. The sitter had texted me the night before letting me know that she wasn't feeling well, but had arranged a "plan b" as a back up in case she wasn't any better by morning. A bit nervous to let go of my control freak nature and go with the flow I decided to trust all would work out.
Needless to say my new founded go with the flow didn't sit well with me. When I texted to confirm my sitter was feeling alright and could keep Savannah I found out from her husband that she had an awful night and wasn't any better. Trying to stay calm, which is very hard for this control freak to do, I called "plan b"; there was no answer. Now I was freaking out! I could see the worry on Taylor's face in my peripheral vision. What was I going to do?
My friend Katie had just watched Savannah last week while I was in Utah and I really didn't want to bother her again, but I was desperate and she really has been one of the only people I can truly count on, besides Savannah LOVES her!
A phone call later and Katie was to the rescue. I headed to the school to drop the girls off early. I told Taylor to let her teacher know that I was trying my best to make it, but could he please add her to another group should I not make it back in time. Thankfully he had only assigned Taylor to me as a chaperone. We were going to join two other groups for her to be with her friends.
On top of everything else it was raining. Why does it always have to rain when I am in a hurry? I behaved myself, followed all of the traffic laws, and barely made it back to the school in time to follow the bus.
Taylor's face when she saw me was worth all of the stress and chaos to get there. I could tell she was relieved. Then within a split second I was beginning to second guess just how worth it all was to be there. My Taylor who use to hold my hand during field trips and not leave my side was now leaving me in the dust heading off to explore the festivities with her friends. They would say "Hey Taylor look at this" and she would laugh and respond with a "so cool" or "ewe", but when I would point something out I would get the "MOM" look as if to say, "please don't".
I learned today that we have entered the next phase of parenting. The one where she wants me there, but just in the background, like a security blanket, comforting, but silent. I remember what it was like and I remember that was the type of chaperone my mom always was, there in case I needed her, but silent until I did. She understood and I am beginning to understand.
It rained the entire day. The field where most of the nations were displayed was a mud pit. It was fun to sit back and watch Taylor interact with her friends. She really is becoming a lovely young woman. At least she let me get close enough to take a picture. Can't you see the excitement on her face?
My next field trip was a bit different. I was going to chaperone Kaitlyn's field trip to the museum. This time Savannah was allowed to tag along.
Kaitlyn and her friend Suzanna were the only two girls in my group, talk about score! It was so cute seeing Kaitlyn's personality come to life. She tried so hard to get a butterfly to land on her in the Butterfly Rainforest. The guide told us at the beginning that the secret to have a butterfly land on you is to be extra still. I had to keep telling Kaitlyn to move, otherwise she would have stood their all day long waiting.

Kaitlyn loved the new exhibition Titanoboa: Monster Snake. The Florida Museum of Natural History scientists recently discovered 60-million-year-old remains of the largest snake in the world, Titanoboa cerrejonensis, in a Colombian coal mine. Measuring 48 feet long and weighing 2,500 pounds, this massive predator could crush and devour a crocodile. The girls were adorable wanting to pose in front of the exhibit pretending to be frightened!
Savannah really is the sweetest baby. This is how she spent the morning, in her stroller, loving on Sonni the Bunny, and sucking on her two fingers.
I love spending time with my girls. I use to be able to chaperone all of Taylor's field trips. Mom Hawthorne would watch Kaitlyn and when you only have one child in school it doesn't become financially burdensome, but since having Savannah and now that Mom has passed away it has become difficult to find someone who can watch her and the cost makes it more difficult to go, but so worth it.






















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