On Thursday morning I led the SC4 Biology 101 class on a stream monitoring activity at a creek in Marysville. Since I only teach this class once every fall, I took advantage of introducing Kayla to some of my "work". For her, this meant skipping school! When her alarm went off in the morning, I invited her along and she was so excited. You would've thought that she was one of the college students --- she was right there in the middle of everything --- the stream, dirt, bugs, equipment, helping with everything she could. Yes, she willingly - without instruction or prompting - picked through dirt to look for bugs. I was so impressed. She was the best helper ever, and hey, not a bad way to spend our morning together.
Not afraid of bugs anymore? We shall see! She found a walking stick and was moving it to a safer location in the woods.
My future water scientist
She had so much fun wading around in the creek. It was hard to convince her to leave the water.
An outcome of the day? Kayla requested her own kid-size waders.
Thursday was also Kayla's "birthday anniversary", a day my mom celebrates once a month with the girls on the date of their birthday. On their "birthday anniversary" they get their choice of doing something extra special. Kayla's choice was to go to Barnes and Noble. And I'm pretty sure a Tim Horton's MSU sprinkle donut was also somehow involved.
Our favorite book!
Saturday took us to East Lansing for Homecoming weekend to watch an MSU football game with the Thelen's, Heptings, and Grandpa.
Sparty twins
It was a HOT day inside the stadium! Perfect football weather in my opinion!
"On the banks of the Red Cedar..." Or, in this case, "in the middle of the Red Cedar"
To wrap up the weekend, Kayla saw Annie on stage at the Fisher Theatre in downtown Detroit with Grandpa and Grandma. What a lucky girl to get spoiled that way!
And while Kayla was off doing that, Aaron, Khloe and I went to check out the thick heavy fog lingering in the late morning under the bridges
A fishing boat drifting in the current
The fog was so thick we couldn't even see a freighter passing right in front of us until it sounded it's fog horn