Cooper went on his first field trip today. And Mason and I tagged along for the ride.
The train was popular, but not nearly as much as the snacks.
Mason had to check out the chicken butt, I knew that book would come back to haunt me.
Cooper looking all of 14, and not a day younger. (He did pick out his own outfit and dressed himself before 7 a.m. How's that for enthusiasm?)
He enjoyed the day this much...