Mom is still not a raging embarrassment.
Last week, I wrote about a field trip I went on with my second grader.
Second grade and your child begs you to ride the bus with him.
Doesn’t give it a second thought that you will be seen by his friends.
Then they hit middle school.
They don’t want you anywhere near them.
Well, where their friends are involved. (And they don’t need you for money.)
So that’s why I try to go with him when I can.
My last field trip child.