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the boy

























The Boy came back from Scout camp -- and he wanted sushi.

And we wanted, for dinner, fried green tomatoes.

The girls did better today: won two, lost one. The one they lost they should have won: it was not a team that dominated them, but they lost in the third set.




Finally, we have some pictures from the Boy: K went for the parents' night at scout camp today. He showed her around where they sleep, their bathhouse, and myriad other things -- all the details that make camp camp.
"E is having a good time," she texted, which assuaged my biggest worry--that he would be reluctant to engage with others and not really make any good friends.







The opposite seems to be happening.









The girls split their games today. They played one team from Charlotte who has beaten them three times this season. Our girls took the first set, and we up 6-1 in the second set, but the other team really kicked into gear and took the second set. We won't talk about the third set...

Discovery of the day: scooters for rent, which is how we traveled back to the hotel from the tournament. (We're only about a mile away from the convention center, so I dropped the Girl off this morning and then drove back to the hotel and walked.) Second discovery of the day: the scooters weren't as cheap as we'd calculated...
As for the Boy, I got a picture from his troop leader:

Since he's in his Class A uniform, I'm assuming this was actually from yesterday.
"He doesn't look thrilled," K texted.
"None of them do," I replied.
Hopefully, he's doing well.
The Boy left for Scout camp today:

I've been a little curious and worried about how he might take it: he's not actually going with his own troop because his uncle is coming from Poland with his family that week. "There's no way you're going to camp while Wojek D is here!" K exclaimed, so the Boy is going with a different troop. He knows a few people in that troop, but it's not his troop. He chose the troop he did because he wants to be with his friends, the friends who are going to Scout camp a couple of weeks from now.

The Girl and I, on the other hand, headed off to Orlando today for Nationals. How will her team do? I don't know. Is that so important? Yes, and no.

What is important? Our TV greeted us when we first entered the room...
Where did this come from? The last time I remember doing this with him -- I can't even recall. Two years ago? More? Less?

L insists that the boys are too old now to have play dates.

"They just hangout!" she explains with exasperation.

"What about you? Do you have play dates?"
[L rolls her eyes...]

Today I put the first coats of paint on the basement walls -- at least half of the wall space. Perhaps a little more than that.

Will it work? Well, it worked today.
More importantly, the Boy made his first BSA rank: scout.

And the Girl? She drove to Asheville to spend the day with her best friend. Yet another sign that she's growing up -- not quite as fast as she thinks she is, but still...