I am volunteering as a "Parent Helper" on Zach's field trip tomorrow. It's a bus tour of the historic sites in the city. I remember doing this once before when his class visited a farm a few years ago. It was a chaotic noisy affair with baby pigs and milking cows that somehow morphed into a painful toothache and ended up at Zach's dentist with an extraction. I am hoping for less drama this time. As this trip mostly takes place inside a school bus, I am not holding out much hope for a quiet day.
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