9 years, 3 months.
It is an unspoken understanding that anytime you have an extracurricular activity sponsored by your school, it will be just you and me. In most cases, Mommy stays home with your sister, getting her ready for her bedtime which is earlier than yours.
Or, in the case of the Super Bowl Breakfast last month, I dropped off your sister first, then ate with you and your school.
Last night, your school conducted his annual STREAM night, where every classroom in the school becomes a different science experience station.
Your favorite was the one where you got to dissect an “owl pellet.”
As I just happened to learn from one of your library books a few weeks ago, owls can’t actually chew up their food.
Instead, they just swallow it whole, digest the meat, then regurgitate a furball of bones.
After you dissected your first owl pellet, which turned to be the remains of a mole.
You enjoyed it so much, you then requested to dissect a 2nd owl pellet! You were the first and only student to make this request.
The 2nd owl pellet was for a shrew; an animal I can’t differentiate from a mole.
It is confirmed that in our kitchen pantry (not sure how that ended up being the most appropriate place!) there are now two plastic baggies containing the bones of two undigested rodents.