《婷妈亲子日常210|去火箭中心春游》

带学生去火箭中心春游,说实话,心里还是有点小紧张的。

主要有两个原因。
第一,我自己其实只去过一次,对路线并不熟。
第二,这次带的学生里,我只认识其中一个,其他基本算是“第一次合作”。

作为老师,脑子里自然开始跑各种预案:
万一走散怎么办?
万一有人身体不舒服怎么办?
万一出现突发情况怎么办?

于是提前做了不少准备。

在小查的建议下,我把学生分成了几个小组。
有组长负责,点名方便,行动也更有秩序。

安排得差不多之后,我突然想起来——
不如问问娃儿有没有什么建议。

我把行程简单跟他说了一下:
学生会带卡,园区不能用现金;
中午在里面吃午餐,晚餐吃 Chick-fil-A。哦,对了,他们还有一个小时逛礼品店。

他听完以后,竟然非常认真地思考了一会儿。

然后说:

“你要提醒他们保护好自己的钱。”

接着又补了一句:

“最好建议他们买一些未来一年都能用到的东西,而不是今天喜欢、明天就丢一边的东西。”

这不是理性消费吗?

我愣了一下。

不过转念一想,好像也不奇怪。
毕竟他平时也经常提醒我:

还没等我反应过来,他又继续说:

“还有,你要提醒他们买好东西以后要看好,不要弄丢了。”

我在心里默默给他竖了个大拇指。

因为说实话,这个细节我还真没想到。
我的注意力全在“安全管理”。

而他的注意力却在:

不乱花钱 + 看好自己的财产。

有时候小孩的思路,真的很有意思。

第二天一大早,天还没亮,巴士七点出发。

我六点四十五分把他送到教室门口。
他就这样一个人安安静静地待了将近半个小时,
没有说害怕,也没有说不想待。

晚上我请同事帮忙接他,他也没有任何意见。
反而跟同事的孩子玩得特别开心。

我跟他说:
“如果他们带你去别的地方玩,你可以去,妈妈放心。”

他既淡定又幽默地地回了一句:

“万一不好玩我就不去。”

听到这句话,我知道,不用担心他怕生了。

等我忙完一天回到家,已经晚上九点多。

他坐着同事的车到汇合点跟我汇合,到家已经快十点了。

有时候看着孩子慢慢长大,会有一种很奇妙的感觉:

原来很多时候,
他也在用自己的方式,照顾着大人。

婷妈的亲子日常 创作于 2026.03.14

原创发布: tingtingma.com

写给孩子,也写给正在成长的大人。

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Tingma’s Parent-Child Journal 210 | Taking Students on a Field Trip to the Kennedy Space Center

Taking students on a field trip to the Kennedy Space Center—honestly, I felt a little nervous.

There were mainly two reasons.
First, I had only been there once myself, so I wasn’t very familiar with the layout.
Second, among the students I was taking, I only knew one of them. The rest were basically “first-time collaborations.”

As a teacher, my mind naturally started running through all kinds of scenarios:
What if someone gets lost?
What if someone feels unwell?
What if something unexpected happens?

So I did quite a bit of preparation in advance.

With ChatGPT’s suggestion, I divided the students into small groups.
Each group had a leader, which made roll call easier and kept everything more organized.

Once everything was mostly arranged, a thought suddenly crossed my mind—
why not ask my son if he had any suggestions?

I briefly walked him through the plan:
Students would bring cards since cash isn’t accepted in the park;
we would have lunch inside the park and Chick-fil-A for dinner;
and they would have about an hour to explore the gift shop.

After listening, he actually paused and thought very seriously for a moment.

Then he said:
“You should remind them to take good care of their money.”

He added:
“It’s better to suggest they buy things they can use over the next year, not something they like today but forget about tomorrow.”

Isn’t that rational spending?

I was a bit stunned.

But then again, it didn’t seem that surprising.
After all, he often reminds me of things like this.

Before I could even respond, he continued:
“And also, remind them to keep an eye on what they buy and not lose it.”

I silently gave him a thumbs-up in my heart.

Because honestly, that detail hadn’t even crossed my mind.
My focus had been entirely on safety management.

But his focus was on:
not wasting money + taking care of personal belongings.

Sometimes, the way kids think is really fascinating.

Early the next morning, before sunrise, the bus left at 7:00.

I dropped him off at his classroom at 6:45.
He stayed there quietly by himself for nearly half an hour—
no fear, no complaints.

That evening, I asked a colleague to pick him up, and he had no objections at all.
In fact, he had a great time playing with my colleague’s child.

I told him:
“If they take you somewhere else to play, you can go. I trust you.”

He replied calmly, with a touch of humor:
“If it’s not fun, I just won’t go.”

Hearing that, I knew I didn’t need to worry about him feeling shy around others.

By the time I got home after a long day, it was already past 9 p.m.

He met me at the pickup point after riding with my colleague, and we didn’t get home until almost 10.

Sometimes, watching a child grow up brings a very special feeling:

That in many moments,
he is also taking care of the adults—in his own way.

Tingma’s Parenting Diary
Written on March 14, 2026

Original publication: tingtingma.com

Written for my child, and for every adult who is still growing.

Unauthorized reproduction is prohibited.

Originally written in Chinese by the author.
This English version was translated with the assistance of ChatGPT.

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