It's an interesting experience to chaperone kindergarteners on a field trip to the zoo. I'm pretty sure that the kids feel right at home there. Paige sniggled up next to this friendly baboon and insisted that we take pictures of her. At first, she was a little taken aback by their looks.
so concerned: "Mom, OH NO! Somebody shaved the hairs off of their bum!"
It didn't take her long to get over it. She's very accepting of others. She wasn't really concerned that her school friends weren't in the picture. Like I've always said, make new friends and keep the old. One is silver and the other is a baboon.

About 1/2 hour into the visit, the girls insisted that they needed quarters for the foot massagers. It's going to be a long day.

From the moment we boarded the bus I heard voices rising about the chaos, proclaiming their ravaging hunger.
8:45 am people. . . 8:45 am.
By 10:3o they had gotten their way. Lunch it is. After all, there is nothing more exciting than sack lunch on field trip day. I may be a little out of the loop though. I mean, the kid next to me busted out a can of vienna sausage and tanked the whole thing. It smelled like the monkey cages. Is this what the kids are demanding these days, vienna sausages? We had plain ole' turkey on wheat. How boring for us right! :)

Who let the 3rd grader on the bus with the kindergarteners? A head taller than the whole class. . . . and she wouldn't have it any other way! Her favorite part of the field trip was Sting Ray Bay. I didn't get any pictures there. We touched them and she freaked out a little, just a little.
"Mom, I DON'T want to touch the black ones, because they're creeeepy!"
She also loved the lions.

courtesy of the phoenix zoo website
Personally, I liked the lions and sting rays too, but the ravens and golden eagle were pretty entertaining too.
Paige: What ARE those birds?
Me: They're ravens.
Paige: You guys! They're called Raisins!

My groupies. They called me Mrs. T.
They sang "Skidda Marink-A-Dink-A-Dink" all the way to the zoo.
Paige slept all the way back from the zoo. I have to admit, I dozed a little too. The kiddies next to me kept poking me and laughing. Maybe it's 'cause my mouth was hanging open. No, seriously . . wide open.