The oldest muppets first field trip was to the fire department in Sylvan Lake, he was three and super excited to be going to see the fire trucks and the pole the firemen slid down. I could not be there since I just had the youngest muppet and the middle guy was in get in to everything he could and then cry as loud as possible mode so we were not really welcome at school outings. The past few years when the muppets have had field trips the timing has never worked out. I was always so disappointed that I could never go!
On Thursday the middle muppet had his first field trip with his kindergarden class. They have been learning about the country that we are living in so the trip was to the beautiful cultural village that they have built here called Katara. We left the school with seven Kindergarden classes all completely over excited for the mornings events. As we walked through the cultural village the teacher talked about the architecture and how these buildings were made to look like old castles and forts from long ago. The children to my surprise listened intently and each of them pointed out windows and archways that had old Arab flare to them. We discovered beautiful Mosques and visited the newly build amphitheatre, the kids danced around on the stage and imagined how many people would fit in the seats around them. We walked along the beach and counted the Dow Boats that we saw in the water then explored the art and statues that were on display.
This was not what I was expecting from a Kindergarden field trip, I was prepared for this large group of children to be running around like crazy people in all directions. But instead they were these sophisticated 5 and 6 year olds talking about the history and things they had learned about Qatar. We finished our exploration of the cultural village and made our way to the playground to have a snack. After they had finished the snack my original idea of what this trip was going to be like came to life. 130 children ran around like crazy people, screaming, laughing and playing. It was a good way to end the field trip, they had behaved so well where they needed to and now had to blow off steam!
The middle muppet thanked me about 100 times for joining him on his field trip and he proudly shared his day with his brothers and dad at the dinner table that night. I am so glad that I am able to share these neat experiences with them.