In two weeks we are taking the Girl Scouts to Chattanooga. I already told the baby he can’t come out until after the trip is over. I’m not telling my midwife anything. Some of the girls have never been to Chattanooga. I can’t imagine never having been someplace so very close and full of things to see and do. I grew up in Memphis and we visited Chattanooga many times as a family but then my parents were big on sneaking education into everything and I can’t even count how many times we visited Civil War sites (“this pond was red with blood”). For the Girl Scout trip we are using a travel agency. They worked out an itinerary, gave us group discounts and we are even getting a t-shirt for everyone in the group. The agency does packages all over Tennessee so we will probably possibly use them again. . . . someday.