Okay, so we went on Hunter's last field trip of the year to wheeler farm. I know that everything we do is meaning full, but I just didn't think it was very noteworthy until I came across this picture.
It was a bad day from the very beginning. First of all Hunter was sick the day the school sent the times that the classes were to meet, so I just figured they have begun at 9:00 a.m. for all of the past trips why should this one be different. We show up NO ONE AROUND! I go into the office and they just had a block of times and so I guessed his would be the second class through after the 3 year olds... I had my sister Jenny with me and her two boys so we wandered around the farm for a bit. Right off Hunter slipped on some stairs in the play house and scratched up his entire back and little touchy. We hiked on some trails and fed the ducks. We decided to grab some lunch before his class showed up. Ooopps, I guessed the wrong time, of course Hunter's class went first. But we joined his teachers with another class and we went through the (not exactly child appropriate) tour and the best part of the entire farm is the tractor ride, well just as it was our turn Hunter was tripped and gashed his knee and leg open... Ouy vey, blood and screaming... Not exactly a thrilling excursion. But how cute is this picture? taken before the permanently scared left leg and knee?
Tanner, Hunter and Trevor
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