The week after school ended there was Cub Scout Day Camp. Being the committee chair, I have been working on this for months. It was very stressful and required much planning. After a few last minute crises, everything was set. I am so grateful for all the wonderful parents who helped out from our ward.
Camp was at Gunston Hall, the grounds of a historic home. It was a hot but beautiful venue.
Here is my group of scouts.
I was a den walker on Monday mainly because I felt like I needed to be there opening day to troubleshoot. Things went pretty smoothly. Sadly, Brendan had lots of trouble. It was a roller coaster of a day. Meltdowns, yelling, and moping sometimes and happy smiles and great interest in activities at other times. It was hot and there was a lot of walking and it was all new. I think it
was too much sensory input for him and a long day having no alone time.
The shooting sports were hard since he's a perfectionist and wanted to be good at archery and BBs right away, which he wasn't. You can see that he is not very excited about BBs.
He did get one bullseye in archery and that improved his mood immensely.
He loved the STEM experiments (taught be a lady who worked for NASA no less) but fought with Henrik as to whose idea to use. They were supposed to make a safe enclosure for a marshmallow peep "astronaut". He gave up and stormed off and consequently, the peep "died" in space.
Other stations followed suit, ups and downs. He really seemed to like crafts all week though. Here he is making a leather ornament.
It was a rough day for me as mom and leader. But there were some fun times. In an effort to get his mind off things, he and I arm wrestled at one station while waiting. That had him laughing.
I also earned serious street cred with the boys by teaching them how to turn a certain weed flower into a gun that actually shoots. Chalk that one up to growing up in a rural area.
He went again in Tuesday but I wasn't a den walker. The report from the other leaders was that the day went okay. He even joined in the lunchtime games.
But Brendan came home upset (BBs again - sigh). He started running a fever that night and was acting sick. Sure enough, over 100 degrees in the morning meant that a sick boy was staying home. He slept a lot of the day and laid on the couch. Around 3pm the fever broke and he actually had some dinner.
By morning his fever was gone and he was acting normally so he went to Day Camp with his dad as a den walker. Apparently Jason said it was a disaster with Brendan but later other leaders told me that he did okay. I know that having trouble be your kid colors things a bit. He did, however, really enjoy making paracord bracelets at the craft station. I think it turned out really well!
Friday was a freebie day where the boys could choose what station they wanted to spend their time at. Apparently Brendan chose rockets. When I went to pick him up he had a story to tell. His rocket had made it to the target. Only a handful of boys had accomplished that. He got the mark on his T-shirt and was so proud!
So at least camp ended on a high note. This is the last Cub Scout Day Camp we will ever do so I'm glad there were some good memories for him.
From a committee chair perspective, the camp was a smashing success. Boys had a great time. There were no major problems and everyone remembered their responsibilities. Two thumbs up!!