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Friday, September 13, 2013

Sherwood Forest Camp

 This week instead of going to school Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, I went to camp instead of class. I wasn't skipping school--the teachers planned it. It was so awesome. I am probably going to say "awesome" a lot. That is a word I frequently use. I should reserve it for those times I am actually filled with awe. The definition of humanness is the ability to marvel at the majesty of creation. But it can be a powerful word, and I am rambling.

We left the school at 7:45. The drive to camp took about 2 hours. We got to drive through lots of windy country roads. I love driving on windy country roads. Often they are really beautiful. I taught the people in the car I was in how to play cows, and then we kind of played cows, only there weren't that many cows. I thought we would see more since the camp was right behind a cow farm. There were actually some cows laying next to the road on the gravel road in camp. We had to open & close 2 cow gates. I'm rambling again.

We got to camp around 10. We unpacked everything from the cars and put it away in the cabins. Then we played mafia with the counselors until lunchtime.

I really liked the counselors. They were fun/ny and super nice. I think it would be fun to be a camp counselor or something like that as a summer job. They all thought I looked like a girl version of a guy named Travis who was there during the summer, so that was weird and funny.

Meals are very unique at Sherwood. I really liked the way they do it, though. There is a server and a scraper at each table. The campers set the tables and serve the food. Whoever sits at the right side on the end is the server. The server goes up to the window to get the food, brings it to the table and stuff. They also say grace before every meal (and I learned a few new ones, which will be good for Girl Scouts!).

The scraper is the person who gets to scrape everyone's plates and clean stuff up. The server gets to start "the scraper game." They can use utensils, napkins, whatever, holding them in a certain way, or doing a specific action like waving or standing up. Similar to the way the last person with a spoon in the spoons card game loses, that's how you loose the scraper game. The last person to do the action copying the server is the scraper. Also, if you eat before the server starts eating, you're the scraper. If you spill something, you're the scraper. If you knock a bench over, your whole table has to scrape for the entire dining hall (I guess that one applies more during the summer when there are more people are there. That didn't happen anyway, though.). Once your table has a scraper, everyone counts to three and screams EMMA'S SCRAPER! (Or whoever is scraper. I didn't actually have to be scraper, but I did serve twice.)

Anyway, after lunch we played lots of team-building games outside. My favorite was Rise to the Sun, where one person lays down and everyone else lifts them up. I'm really glad I got to be the person that got picked up, because it was pretty cool. I thought it would be weird with everyone touching me, but once they picked me up, it didn't feel like anyone was. All I could see was the sky, and it was so blue. I think I nearly floated away.

That day we also did a really cool team adventure course thing. It had a couple of activities, like a nature trail with stations along the way. At the first, we had to get everyone through a tire that was hanging up. The tricky part was, you couldn't really touch the tire because there was a stick sitting on top of it that you couldn't knock off or you would have to start over, so you kinda had to lift people through it.

At the next station, we had to get everyone standing on top of a tire because it was an island and we didn't want to get melted by the chocolate acid. I got to have acid proof shoes because there were too many people. I think that one was the hardest.

The next one (and my favorite) was a rope swing. The problem was, there was a square we couldn't step inside because it was a boiling marshmallow swamp. The square was just big enough that we couldn't reach the rope, so we had to make a grappling hook type thing, tying bandanas, jackets, and shoes together (we could only use things we were wearing). If anything fell inside the square, we couldn't get it back. If it was a person, we had to start over. I thought it was fun to swing across.

The last station we did was a tight rope. It was also fun, and there was a rope you could hold on to so it wasn't that hard. The rest of the people who weren't going across had to spot, so it was actually kind of impossible to fall. (Spotting is basically standing behind or beside someone with your hands out to make sure they don't fall).

After that we played 9-square. It is like 4-square, but with 9 squares and instead of bouncing the ball, you have to keep it in the air. There is a pvc pipe thing that defines the squares and I will see if I can find a picture on the internet.


After playing 9-square, we had dinner. I don't even remember what it was now. After dinner we went to the art barn and tie-dyed our shirts. I'm told they always tie-dye at Sherwood. My hands got all green and witchy.

Then, we had a(n intentional) fire. We had s'mores and sang songs. I learned 2 new ones. They are stuck in my head and kind of annoying (but, of course, hilarious. I'll have to teach them to you and get them stuck in your head. You're welcome.)

The next day was the tower day. At Sherwood, they have an awesome 60-foot high tango tower.


(You wear a harness & helmet.) It has 7 (I think) sides to climb up in different ways. My favorite was the pirate swing. I just thought it was more interesting, and definitely more fun than the other ones I did. The last time I climbed up, I went down the zip line. It was kinda scary to have to step off the edge, but then it was amazing! The tower was definitely my favorite thing. I felt so Dauntless. (I also just finished reading Divergent and Insurgent. [I can't wait for Alliegant to come out! Eeeeek!])

After that we played dodge ball and 9-square and then had dinner. I will never forget that dinner. I already forgot what I was eating, but I do remember that at one point I laughed so hard that milk came out my nose. Seriously, I laughed for at least five minutes straight. The thing I was laughing at wasn't even that funny, but it struck me funny at that moment. (I'm laughing about it now just remembering it.) But of course, I had just taken a big long drink of milk. It didn't occur to me at first that the fact that I had a mouthful of milk would be a problem, because I wasn't laughing that hard. Then, I realized I had milk in my mouth, so I tried to swallow it, but then I just started laughing harder and I couldn't stop. Then milk started coming out my mouth and so I laughed even harder and it started coming out my nose. Oh my goodness. It was so awesome. One of the counselors declared that as his new favorite Camp Moment. I agreed. The magic word of the night was milkoutyournose. (There is a magic word at every meal.)

After dinner we played a fun improv-y team game. I was on team Bananarama Squad. I laughed so hard during that game. I'm not even going to try and explain it.

The next day was the last day. We played games outside that morning, dodge ball and 9-square, only with the counselors that time, and it was even more fun. I also laughed a lot during that. I laughed so much at camp. I felt like I really got to know the counselors. I also feel like I know my friends better. I even know myself better.

I really hate leaving camp. I'm always so excited about all of the amazing things I just did and learned and laughed about. I can't take those feelings with me. But I can take the memories of them, and I hope I don't soon forget how much I laughed and how awesome it all was.

Friday, February 22, 2013

The Last Two Weeks

Seriously, the last two weeks have seriously been (some of) the best of my life, seriously. Possibly the best ever, but I'm not going to say anything conclusive because my life isn't over yet. I've only been alive, like,  13.6 years.

It all started on Thursday of last week. The night before, all cozy in my room, I had finished the book Sense and Sensibility, and the next day, we left from school at 9:30 to see it in play-from. It was so good! It was really funny and well-arranged. It was dramatic and unique, but accurate to the book, too. We got back to school at like 1:30 and so we got to eat lunch during social studies.

The next day, Friday, we had early dismissal at 1:00. That day, some friends of mine from school and I were going to go to a trivia night for 6th-8th graders, but we couldn't get enough people for a team of 8. I was really disappointed because I really had wanted to go, so I decided, hey, we have early dismissal that day, why not have our own game night? So I did. It wasn't game night, but it was so FUN! We played New! Super Mario Bros. Wii and made fun of Luigi for being so bad at game as he ground-pounded into everyone and threw shells at us, and also took ALL THE POWERUPS. We also played Blokus and took the dog for a walk, and climbed trees and ran in the park. We went to the playground and it was just so fun! We also ate pizza and ERMAHGERD it was just so awesome and fun.

That weekend was 3 days long because we had Monday off for Presidents Day, when I happily slept in and hung around the house.

Tuesday and Wednesday were just normal school days, except I was uber happy because my group got to get math lessons with Mr. S, whom I really like because he's nice and fun. Wednesday we had civics with Mr. G. (whom I also adore) and Mr. S. Art class on Wednesday was okay, but I'm still really not happy with it. Actually, I'm really mad with it. But I'm not going to talk about how much I hate art class now that Ms. Bridgett isn't our teacher anymore because I'm supposed to be talking about my best week ever, right? Okay, right.

But now, the best part.

My friend Elzabeth calls me Wednesday night, screaming, "OMIGODOMIGODOMIGOD WE DON'T HAVE SCHOOL TOMORROW IT'S CANCELLED OMIGOD SNOW OMIGOD SNOW DAY SNOW DAY!!!" (Mind you, she's loud on the phone when she's not screaming.)

So the next day I get to sleep in because it's a snow day. Only, the snow hasn't started yet when I wake up. But man, once it started at like 10:30, it snowed. I took a picture out the window every couple hours that day and was going to put it on here, but Apple hates me. We didn't go anywhere that day because we didn't want to die. But...

Today I got to go sledding for the first time in like 3 years because school was (mercifully) cancelled today, too. I went to Reservoir Park with the same group of friends from school, Elzabeth, K and his brother J. We invited Liam, too, but he was going to Art Hill with his family.

Man, it was AWESOME. The only bad part was when Elzabeth and I went down together on her pink sled and hit a manhole cover (that was in the middle of the hill, for some reason). My butt still hurts, and the sled... the sled. The sled was in shards, thankfully it was just a cheap one. Other than that, the best part was the WHOLE THING. It was so fun.

This is us sledding.

It was the best day ever. Besides, you know, those two weeks.

Sunday, June 10, 2012

Definitons of Summer

sum-mer [suhm-er]
noun
1.
the season between spring and autumn, in the Northern Hemisphere from the summer solstice to the autumnal equinox, and in the Southern Hemisphere from the winter solstice to the vernal equinox.
2.
the period comprising the months of June, July, and August in the U.S., and from the middle of May to the middle of August in Great Britain.
3.
a period of hot, usually sunny weather
Summer means that there are frequent trips to everywhere: grandma's, the pool, the store, the swingset, the freezer (for ice cream)...
Summer means the Virginia Barbecue, which it not really a barbecue, it's more of a fair. There are rides, vendors of "antiques," jewelry, you name it and they probably have it. There's typical carnival food: corn dogs (mmm), funnel cake, curly fries, and lemon shake-ups. I'm not really sure if the lemon shake-ups are specific to the VBBQ, but they are awesome ($$)!
Summer means there are also frequent sleepovers and friends come over often. And family, and cousins (which I happen to have a lot of). And there are weddings and graduations and sometimes funerals (although those aren't specific to summer).
Our family gets to go to church and worship God together.
And summer can be hot.
It's not that miserably hot here yet, thankfully. It has been nice enough to be outside in the evenings and run through sprinklers and the bugs aren't that bad either. We can still go on bike rides and not shrivel up. The walk from car to pool isn't miserable yet. And while I keep thinking how it is going to get so hot, I enjoy every moment of right now: summer.
Summer is when things happen. Best friends move away and everyone makes plans for next year: school. I'm blessed enough to not have to move, or to not have to switch schools again before high school.
Babies are born and, for the most part, everything is happy.

And that also means that I sometimes don't get a chance to post anything here. Sorry. I'm trying, and sometimes I even think of things that would be really good to put on here, but just don't have the time. It can be busy, and God is busy too;
God is good, and He is still at work in the summer.