My First Unit Trip SOLC #6

I was 4, (and a half) and I was studying stuffed animals.  My bag was packed: lined field journal, 3 sharpened pencils, a colored pencil pack, lunch, water bottle, and a layer. Once my OOBEE comes to pick me up and we head to the car.  He asks me if I’m excited. I not vigorously, what 4 year old (or any age) girl doesn’t want to be able to skip school to go to Build-A-Bear. We pull up at the mall and go inside. One of the ladies at the store asks if were there for a father daughter bonding day. He shakes his head and says “no, we’re here on a school field trip.” The woman nods, now I can picture her just thinking “what kind of whack-job school does she go to?” But of course I’m smiling from ear to ear. I end up with a soft stuffed pink and white poodle that barks and “tons” of “notes.” Best trip ever!