Yep, that and $5 gets me a 16 oz hot chai and a few quarters for the gumball machine.
Yep, that and $5 gets me a 16 oz hot chai and a few quarters for the gumball machine.
I love that our district has a 2 night camp for all 5th graders in the district. Kyla went last year, of course, and when it was Piper’s turn to go this year, she asked if I could go along, too.
So Wesley went to Daddy Camp and I got on the bus with Piper and 60 other kids and chaperones the morning after Easter. A friend and I chaperoned 8 girls, and to distinguish our girls from all the others running around (we were one of three schools attending together), we donned our Rosie the Riveter headbands.
We had a ton of fun learning archery, climbing the rockwall, catching a frog (when we were supposed to be carrying a log), and eating s’mores.
It was not the most restful half-week I’ve ever had, but I’ll sign up again when Wesley is a 5th grader!
We were dazzled by the high quality of all the acts.
Last year, there were tears. Not mine, of course. But to buy us more sleeping time, I hid the kids’ baskets as well as I could downstairs. The extra sleep plan may have backfired.
This year, hoping my kids were smarter and more resilient (so that I had to be neither), I did the same thing. First, they woke to this:
Later, I added the PS No Crying!!
I buried each of the bunnies under as much other crap as I could, as the pictures show.