I am so lucky that I get to go on field trips with my kids. I love going with them. It is so much fun to see them learn and experience new things while socializing and interacting with their peers. I am so amazed at the confidence that my kids have. They certainly didn't get that from me.

In early March, I went to the Environmental Center with Les and the rest of the 3rd grade. When they go in the winter, they get to cross-country ski and snowshoe. Les loves going there, and since he gets more opportunities than most of the other kids, he has gotten very good at both. He wears me out every time we go. But he loves it. He is in his element up there. He simply can't get enough of the outdoors. He is a smart kid and has never struggled in school, but after he has been contained inside, sitting down, day after day, he gets stir crazy and can't focus. (For those of you who know Brian well, you'll understand) But when he can move, he goes as fast and as hard as he can for as long as we will allow him to. He never tires of being outside exercising.
When we arrived at the Environmental Center, Les beat the other kids up the hill by 5 minutes (it is about a 1/2 mile walk up-hill up a snow/ice covered road). Then we put on our snowshoes, and he led the other kids to the top of a mountain ridge. Of course, he got to the top first, blazing the trail through about 8 inches of fresh powder. Once at the top, he claims they spotted a bear across the other side of the valley. None of the adults saw it, so I can only imagine what those 3rd grade imaginations saw, but Les is usually the first to spot wildlife, so in some ways it wouldn't surprise me.
After lunch, we went out to ski. I think Les did about 6 laps on the big loop. Probably 1-1 1/2 miles. He is awesome on skis. I did one lap on the smallest loop available. I'm a chicken. But we had fun. I love these days.