


In the end of May I went with K and his class on a field trip, a marathon field trip to be exact. I left at 8:20 am and barely made it back by 2:45. The school is on a budget and had taken out field trips entirely, but they decided they had enough money for one, and they took advantage of it.
We started out by touring Anderson's ice cream,
where they let the kids build their own ice cream cones.
Then we headed to the fire station for a tour of the building, equipment and trucks.
K was firing question after question at them.
Afterward we went to the police station. They gave us the grand tour. We saw the firing range, jail cells, 911 call center and court rooms. Our tour guide was great, I think she was about 25 and had never been around kids. She talked about crimes, murder, you name it. One little kid raised his hand and said, 'what's murder' she gave a very blunt answer, 'when someone kills someone else' K learned things there that I have tried to shield him from. This girl was hysterical. She showed us the rifle case that was in the back of her police car. One little kid asked her if she could take it out- she said, 'We could, be we aren't'. She made the tour worthwhile.
The kids were troopers. They hadn't eaten anything and no one complained. They made it back in time for lunch and to catch the bus home.