Well, as you might expect they are different. Today I chaperoned Tucker’s field trip to none other than the nearest game park. Not your zoo variety, mind you, but the real deal where you are looking for a leopard in every overhanging tree and a giraffe, elephant, cheetah, or whatever in every opening space. We did in fact see hippos, an elephant, cape buffalo, giraffes, and …. (you get the picture). Still, though, I personally love that as one of those freebies from living in Africa. Especially since I got to observe him interacting with his teachers and classmates. It was deeply pleasing when he walked up to the game guides and greeted them. His momma taught him right! Tomorrow, the younger ones go to the National Museum of Rwanda and they get to see where the King used to live and all that good stuff. Too bad for me that Murphy gets to be the parent for that trip.