This past weekend our little town held its annual spring festival. George's Cub Scout troop presented the flags during the opening ceremony. Following the introductory remarks, we spent a couple of hours at the carnival, where the trio rode a few rides.
We had a quick lunch at home, picked up my mom and then went to George's baseball game. He had a good game (3/3 for getting on base), and he made some excellent plays in the field.
The girls served as acolytes Sunday so we went to the traditional service. Because we were going to "big church," George came down dressed in his blazer and hat, and he talked Skip into wearing a similar look. Sadly, Skip doesn't own a Fedora, so he was unable to completely replicate the look.
After church we had tacos at home, and then the girls went on a field trip with their confirmation class. Their trip was to Surge, a local trampoline park, and George is definitely keeping score because he commented on the fact that they have recently been to two trampoline parks without him, for different field trips.
"Why are all my field trips about ART?!" he wanted to know.
We explained that fifth grade is a really special year, much like kindergarten was extra special for him last year.
Overall, the weekend was fantastic, and we are officially winding down the last few weeks of school.
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