As with most children, I have no actual idea what she did at the Perot Museum camp, but she was there at least. We’re thankful for the hours she’s able to be there. What business is it of ours to actually know what she did? She shared something about a dinosaur egg. But, “it wasn’t a real dinosaur”, I’m told. Love that girl.
We’re sans childcare. So it was bring-your-daughter-to-work-day. Yep….
I know we’re lucky parents. Always fun to have these moments. They make it worth it all.