Footie and Camp
Jul. 29th, 2015 11:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
przedThis weekend we picked Ros up from her first sleepaway camp. She was happy to see us (and there's nothing like the smile of your child as they run towards you after a week away) and also had a great time. Not surprisingly, climber that she is, the aerial park/zipline was her favourite thing. (The zipline is 900 feet long and passes over a river. More power to her. I'd never do it.) She's already decided if she goes back to the same camp next year she want to get the week pass for the ziplining that'll let her do it whenever she wants.
The one downside (for me possibly more than Ros) was that the friend we sent her with is much less active than her and mostly just wanted to do the arts & crafts activities, so Ros didn't get the full camp experience. She didn't try canoeing, alas, and was most disappointed she couldn't get her friend to do the fishing activity. (The Sweetie's dad is an obsessive fisherman and Ros loves going fishing with her grandfather.) She's already launching a PR campaign to get one of her friends who is more active/more malleable to go to the camp with her next year. We've also pointed out that she doesn't have to do the same stuff as her friends all the time, but I know that's a bit tough at this age.
Here's Ros in front of the camp map and bulletin board
And here's a close up of the bulletin board that made me smile.
I'm adopting that as my motto, me. *g*
This week's soccer game was brutal. We're in the middle of a heatwave, and it was still over 30C with high humidity during our game. And since it's prime vacation time, we were down to seven kids, which is how many kids you need on the field, so everybody had to play the whole game. We kept switching the forwards and defence, and the ref gave us a water break in the middle of each half, but it still wasn't fun. Ros said she "wanted to die" after the first five minutes, but then she got used to it.
When it was clear no one else was showing up and they'd have to play the whole game, one of our players started saying "But what if someone gets injured?" over and over again. Three guesses as to who got a ball kicked into the side of her face. She was more shocked than hurt, but we still had to play a person down for a few minutes while her mom got her calmed down.
As a consolation for the injury, before the unfortunate ball incident the same player scored a rather nice goal. Since we kept the other team scoreless (through a miracle in the first half, when we had our enthusiastic but inexperienced goalie in net but the other team kept kicking wide) we managed a 0 - 1 win! That's our first win in a while, so yay!
Today the heat wave continued and we had a practice. The Sweetie and I were taking bets as to how many kids we'd get. He guessed five, and I was hoping for six. The actual number was four, but at least they were enthusiastic in spite of the heat, and we got in some good passing practice.
The one downside (for me possibly more than Ros) was that the friend we sent her with is much less active than her and mostly just wanted to do the arts & crafts activities, so Ros didn't get the full camp experience. She didn't try canoeing, alas, and was most disappointed she couldn't get her friend to do the fishing activity. (The Sweetie's dad is an obsessive fisherman and Ros loves going fishing with her grandfather.) She's already launching a PR campaign to get one of her friends who is more active/more malleable to go to the camp with her next year. We've also pointed out that she doesn't have to do the same stuff as her friends all the time, but I know that's a bit tough at this age.
Here's Ros in front of the camp map and bulletin board
And here's a close up of the bulletin board that made me smile.
I'm adopting that as my motto, me. *g*
This week's soccer game was brutal. We're in the middle of a heatwave, and it was still over 30C with high humidity during our game. And since it's prime vacation time, we were down to seven kids, which is how many kids you need on the field, so everybody had to play the whole game. We kept switching the forwards and defence, and the ref gave us a water break in the middle of each half, but it still wasn't fun. Ros said she "wanted to die" after the first five minutes, but then she got used to it.
When it was clear no one else was showing up and they'd have to play the whole game, one of our players started saying "But what if someone gets injured?" over and over again. Three guesses as to who got a ball kicked into the side of her face. She was more shocked than hurt, but we still had to play a person down for a few minutes while her mom got her calmed down.
As a consolation for the injury, before the unfortunate ball incident the same player scored a rather nice goal. Since we kept the other team scoreless (through a miracle in the first half, when we had our enthusiastic but inexperienced goalie in net but the other team kept kicking wide) we managed a 0 - 1 win! That's our first win in a while, so yay!
Today the heat wave continued and we had a practice. The Sweetie and I were taking bets as to how many kids we'd get. He guessed five, and I was hoping for six. The actual number was four, but at least they were enthusiastic in spite of the heat, and we got in some good passing practice.
