Nana's Summer Day Camp--2014--Here Comes Summer
Disclaimer:
I love to write and record the journey
with my grandchildren. It is my hope
that these blog posts will be
looked back on fondly by
them and by me in years to come
when they are too old to
participate in activities like
Nana's Summer Day Camp.
I appreciate that
so many of you comment on
how much fun it looks like I have
with my grandchildren, but
I do NOT write the posts to brag about
what I do for them.
I have learned to be a grandparent
from some of the BEST--
from my own grandparents,
from my children's grandparents,
and from my sister-in-law Gail, who
entered this grandparent world before
me and always does such fun things
with her boys that it made me want
to "grow up and be like her".
I knew digging would be involved because that's a crowd pleaser, so the cupcakes had dirt (crushed Oreos), worms, |
and frogs. |
Our good friends, the Morris's, were in town visiting the young Gibson's, so Kate got to be part of the celebration. What a precious little girl she is growing up to be. |
In Colorado, we have rocks in abundance, so each of the kids got to choose a rock, paint it, and then make a rock creature. |
I pulled the little guys in the wagon part of the way, but enlisted the big kids to help out, especially when we were going uphill. You don't get to be a grandmother without learning a few tricks. |
Kate climbed this "volcano" which was about 8 feet off the ground. It was a little scary climbing down, but she was brave. |
This is definitely a trick I learned from Aunt Gail. Ducca buries "jewels" from the Dollar Store in the ground and the kids have a blast digging them up. |
Notice Kate's amazed face. |
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