We go to the Farmers’ Market every year for School Without Walls (our 2 week credit recovery class), so the kiddos mostly know the drill. (This is actually my first time on this trip, but SHHH!!!) I stand at the circle in the center of the market and sort of watch kiddos and sort of talk to other chaperones and mostly eat the popcorn that various kiddos offer. Later that night, I’ll stand in the parking lot and watch graduates and their families celebrate graduation. Kind of a nice feeling.