Learning As I Go: Get away
Christy Bass Adams
Guest Columnist
When I was a kid, I loved the idea of a trip. My mom created magical memories with the hype and excitement she built up before the trip happened. But it wasn’t just hype—these trips were amazing. A hike through a state park turned into a lesson about the Native Americans, who were buried in a private graveyard on site. A tour of the caverns was a geological journey through time, filled with questions and excitement. Even a trip to the car wash or grocery
