Skip to main content

Last week's camps

Somehow, we managed to sign the kids up for camps in 3 different locations:  a middle school, Amanda's school and the gym.  There were good reasons for the 3 locations which I won't bore you with, but it was not convenient. 

Ella went to rocketry camp and pottery camp.  In the morning, she decorated and set off various rockets of various sizes.  She learned about parachutes and fuel and lots of other things.  In the afternoon, she made things out of clay.  She did not get the two confused.  I think she enjoyed both camps, but whenever she said, "I had so much fun in camp today!" she meant the pottery camp.

Amanda went to superhero camp and junior detective camp.  She dressed up as her chosen superhero, "The Sneaker," all week.  She got to do finger prints and get together with the 3rd-5th grade camp, "Spy camp."

Luke went to rock climbing camp.  After the first day, he had topped on one of the auto belays.  After 2 days he had done two.  After the 4th day, he had done all 6.  It does help that the autobelays pull up slightly---when Amanda took the camp a few years ago, she had to have a rope attached to make sure they could get her down from the top. Luke wasn't quite so light, but he did sort of jump up the wall.  I think he could have done that all day, up and down, up and down, up and down...

That was the last week of camp for the summer.  Now they rely on Mom the camp director (and trips) for their entertainment and schedule.  And books, too, of course =)

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

My hero, Helen Parr

Otherwise known as Elastigirl , a.k.a Mrs. Incredible. She is a stay at home mom ( SAHM ), she clearly feels that what she is doing is important and is willing to give up a lot to do it (remember her comment in the intro: "I'm at the top of my game! Leave saving the world to the guys? I don't think so.") But she is finding fulfillment in leading her family from day to day, in doing a hard job well. She also knows that she is very talented, and that knowledge helps her see beyond the repetitive drudgery of staying home. My favorite scene is from the deleted introduction, where she talks with a "career woman" who is of the opinion that staying home is fine for people who can't do anything else. She responds that taking care of her kid is at least as hard as saving the world, and is valuable contribution to society. The point for me is that someone has to do the job that I'm doing, and it's not something that you could pay someone to do. I see...

Things that are true

"Axial tilt is the reason for the season." (Picture a globe with the northern hemisphere tilted away from the sun...) I believe this is meant to be an anti-theist slogan, although I would point out that I believe there is a reason for the axial tilt. This is a runner up to my favorite true science picture, the "Gravity Forecast." I linked to this when I was a graduate student, but the site is long since down. Picture a weather forecast graphic, but instead of clouds and temperatures, the 5-day forecast predicts 9.8 m/s^2 down. Even the idea still makes me laugh, perhaps I will reproduce it someday. Luke cut his 4th tooth today (Finally!). So far they haven't caused us too much trouble. We'll see what happens when he gets his canines.

Why the world is frustrating

It is very frustrating to be 2. Michael and I have been teaching Luke about closing doors and turning off lights---both good habits. He really enjoys opening the refrigerator door. He knows how to turn out the light. But when I try to get him to shut the refrigerator door, he screams, "Turn out the light!" He keeps getting in the way of the door so that he can push the little button. As far as I know, he's trying to turn off the light before we shut the door, and the fact that it keeps coming back on when we move him out of the way so we can shut the door drives him crazy. He doesn't believe us that the light goes out when the door is shut, and after all, how do we know ourselves? We've never seen it, we use logic. But this makes any attempt to shut the door a battle, unless I sneak over there without him seeing.