The other day, Cybele and I chaperoned Sophia's class trip to see Winnie the Pooh at Clowes Hall. All the kids love Cybele and I am not sure if it is because they love babies or if there is something especially wonderful about Cybele. I am leaning towards Cybele being the baby of the world and therefore everyone loves her appropriately, but I am admittedly biased. The first thing about going on a class trip is riding the bus. The school bus is not yellow and big. It is small and green. It is awesome and it is what led us to the Children's House in the first place. Cybele of course loved it too. She got to ride in the front seat and she was way up high. Cybele could see everything and she frequently said woooow. Her sense of awe overshadowed my excitement of being in the bus for the first time, but only by a little. Once we reached the venue the excitement peaked. There were hundreds of kids and grownups in costumes. Cybele was interested for about a minute. As the program ran Cybele ran. Back and forth in front of the kids between me and Sophia's teacher. Laughing, falling and being adored with each lap.
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Foxy car seat. Can I borrow it for my watermelon?
it is that there is something wonderful about cybele. no question in my mind.
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