So, Neal asked me leave the office and try my hand at being an extra Tadpole counselor. For those of you who don't speak "Day Camp" that means that I am helping out with the 4 & 5 year olds. Day Camp is harder than sitting in a chair and answering the phone. For instance, you have to walk and interact with other human beings. A bonus would be working on my tan at the pool. Don't worry, I have spf on- it's just that I don't want my legs to reflect light and if I sit out for ten days (I already did Day Camp a few weeks ago) of the summer, I'm okay with that. Normally I run from sun- trust me.
Here is a pictorial walk through my Day Camp Day.
There are 15 4/5 year olds. I kind of feel like a teacher again.
We went crabbing. They caught 5 crabs. Apparently this is some sort of record. Perhaps my presence is somewhat of a lucky one.
Another fun part of my day is stalking people whom I miss-like April!
This kid had a "Bacon" band-aid. Which looks gross. Thought I'd share this with the world at large.
This is my boss. I'll thank him for my tan later.
Best part of the day- Seeing BFF all the time.
Day Camp is hard, but it's a good kind of hard. Most of the children are precious.
Love, Kaley
3 comments:
I'm jealous, I wish I could see your BFF in person! Have fun with those Tadpoles!
Carolyn
oh man- do i love you with those tadpoles... i am only struggling because of how awful that photo is of me-- you yourself said that my current chest-cold makes me look like i was visited by the grim reaper!
I DO love it when you come and visit me on the beach!! But I also DO understand how wrangling 15 tadpoles would try one's patience. You're amazing.
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