Last week, the Crazy Little Stockdale had a field trip to Chinatown.
Kids love the box-o-eels .
And the guy beating the catfish with a club before he cuts the heads off .
And the old guy playing the string.
Today, I got to take the Big Little Stockdale to Chinatown for a field trip. Her favorites included flattened dried duck .
Fortunately/unfortunately, the Middle Little Stockdale also went to Chinatown today for a field trip. Had it been next Friday, I would have hit the Chinatown trifecta. Thankfully/unfortunately one of her friend’s mom’s got that job and I was only able to chaperone two field trips this month.
Her favorites included a styrofoam cooler full of some dead aquatic thing that would never be eaten at the Stockdale house.
And, of course, old guy playing a string.
In Kansas City, you go to the apple orchard or pumpkin patch. Here you go to Chinatown. There is no difference, more or less.