It's nearly nine o'clock on Thursday night and I am so tired I can barely keep my eyes open. This week has been totally and completely draining. It's been a good week, but it has flown by so fast that the W. family has barely had time to breathe.
As you probably know we celebrated Ryan's birthday pretty much all last weekend. We dove into this week bright and early Monday morning with the first day of scout camp. We only have 7 scouts from our entire pack attending camp and there is a parent required for every 5 scouts, so several parents decided to rotate days of chaperoning so no one would have to take a full week off work.
Side note: it bugs me to no end that parents are required to attend scout camp. I can understand that you'd want a parent with the real little ones, but come on people, parents don't send their kids to camp so they spend time with them. The sad truth is that parents send kids to camp because we need child care when school is out for the summer. I really wish they'd just charge more and hire more staff. End rant.
Monday was Duane's day to go to camp. Oh, did I mention that we've had temperatures in the low to mid 90's all week with LOTS of humidity? Great camp weather.
The first day went alright. Duane was with Ryan's group, not Wesley's group, but that was fine. He even managed to send me a couple of pictures throughout the day.
Ryan loved his first day of camp - especially the BB shooting. Wesley....tolerated his first day of camp. And I use that word loosely. When I asked him about his day he promptly told me everything he
disliked from the day.
"Well, you'd better find something to like about it, because you are going to be there for four more days," I told him.
Camp ends at 4:20-ish and is about 30-40 minutes away. Really not that bad, but Ryan had baseball semi-finals Monday night and he had to be at the baseball diamond at 6:00. So after a very full day of activities in the heat, he had to scurry into his baseball uniform and spend a couple more hours out in the heat. And of course, the team we played was the only team in the whole league we've had any issue at all with. Anytime we played them there was just an undercurrent of tension and it came out BIG during the semi-finals. The game dragged on and on and on and there were some iffy calls. Our team wound up winning, but it didn't even feel good.
Poor Ryan didn't fall into bed until a little after ten and the kids had to be up at 7:00 the next morning. Of course, my alarm was set for 5:30 this week, which is almost an hour earlier than I am usually up, but when the carpool leaves for camp at 7:40, you do what you have to do.
Tuesday was my day to go to camp. I was placed with Ryan's group, but I did run into Wesley a few times. Now, I have to admit, I was
not looking forward to scout camp for a number of reasons. One reason was the heat. The other big reason was, well, I am pretty girly. I camped as kid but as a grown up, it is not on my list of things to do. But I decided to take my advice to Wesley to heart and find something good to focus on throughout the day - spending time with Ryan.
I have never attended scout camp. I have to say, they took the whole "Be prepared" thing seriously - especially when it came to possible dehydration in the heat. The day I was there began with a camp wide PSA (or is that PeeSA) about what color one's pee should be if they are drinking enough water. They even had color charts up next to some of the toilets!
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| Slingshot target practice |
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| Looking for macro invertebrates while creeking |
You know, I used to go creeking a lot. I loved it when I was a kid and a teen. Let me tell you a little secret. I did lot love it as a 42 year old woman. All I could think was "Why does this water smell so bad? What are we walking in? Do I really have to get my shoes and socks wet? I hope someone has some hand sanitizer after this." and so on and so forth. But Ryan loved creeking. He loved finding bugs and fish and crayfish. He loved the feel of the water on his feet and picking up rocks. He even managed to make me forget about all those questions grown up me was asking - at least for a while.
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| A little disc golf before lunch |
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| Hey! Look at this cool camper! |
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| Selfie after buying treats at the sugar shack |
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| Ryan's first time trying archery. Both he and Wesley loved it! |
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| Not too shabby |
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| Mommy got in on the action too. |
I also learned a couple of things about Ryan by spending the day at camp with him. First, Ryan has an ability to float among kids he doesn't know and fit into the group. I'm not saying he is going to be lifelong friends with these kids, but when the one other kid from his den wasn't there, it didn't phase him. He just talked to the other boys and it seemed so natural.
The other thing I learned is that my picky eater can really pack away the food when he wants to. After Monday Duane warned me that we'd have to pack more snacks for Ryan, but I totally underestimated the kid. He ate a package of fig bars after the first activity, a granola bar after the second, a cheese stick after the third. He ate everything in his lunch PLUS a snowcone that he bought. He had another snack after the first afternoon activity and mooched my snack on the drive home! I have never seen him eat like that!
We had to scurry home from camp on Tuesday too, as Ryan's team was playing in the championship game. Ryan walked into the dugout, turned to the team mom and said "You know, the Crusaders (the other team) worked really hard to get to the championship. Too bad they aren't going to win."
Unfortunately, Ryan's prediction did not come true and we were thoroughly trounced. But you know what? Even though we lost by a lot, it was a great game. Everyone - kids, coaches, parents - had a good time. There were smiles. There was cheering. There were cupcakes. It was just a completely different vibe from the night before.
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| Celebrating second place |
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| You know you are tired when you fall asleep between getting undressed and getting in the shower |
Even without baseball the last two nights, we have kept up a frantic pace. No one has gotten into bed much before 10:00 and those alarms seems to come earlier each day. Wesley has started to enjoy camp more, especially woodworking, leather craft, BB shooting and archery. Ryan loves it all. Really, the only issue we've had is getting up and out the door in the morning. This morning as I was trying to get Ryan up for the third time he said, "Mom, don't you understand how tired I am?"
"Ryan, don't you understand that no matter how tired you are, we still have to be at the carpool at 7:40?"
Just one more day to go. There has been another perk for me this week. I have had two days of going into work early and getting to go home early. It's been wonderful! I wish I could work that schedule all the time, but since I have to get the boys to school in the mornings, it isn't going to happen any time soon. Tomorrow I actually have to go in late and stay a bit late, but I've decided to make the most of it. After I drop the kids off at carpool I plan on driving myself to a bakery I love and sitting at a table to read and have a delicious and relaxing breakfast treat before work. Kind of makes the early morning worth it.