Basement dwellers...

Now that summer is in full swing here in the midwest, we're taking full advantage of our basement and sleeping in it!  The kids of course love it.  Me?  I could take it or leave it.  I prefer my own bed but do enjoy being with everyone.  Usually it's Jim who is down with the kids because he loves the coolness the basement provides.   For the past several weeks the kids trod down there at bedtime and begin the routine.  We even let them 'mix it up' recently and sleep in forts which they did all last week. 

No pictures to post so you'll just have to use your imaginations here...Matthew and Sara were under the foosball table, and Ella Jane was under the mini-game table.  And then there was the secret entrance and the bed for her unicorn.  Jim and I slept in the beds.  No floor sleeping for us if we can help it.

This last week the kids participated in a nature camp and had a lot of fun with paper mache, coloring t-shirts, digging for fossils, going on hikes etc. 

This week Matthew took part in a camp for kids who qualify for the gifted and talented program.  He enjoyed the extra challenge that program provided him this year at school and was very excited about this camp which is held at the University.  (It was nice for me because I dropped him off at 12:00pm and Jim brought him home at 5:00) :) 

He attended two classes; one was about French cooking, the other was about rockets.  He learned about customs, how to set a table (it's different, did you know?) a few French words and songs and then celebrated with a French meal on the last day.  In his rocket class he made a couple types of rockets; one of which included an acutal lift off into the sky; parachute and all.  (The rocket, not Matthew)  Seeing him participate with these new teachers and friends gave me a glimpse of how he has crossed another threshold of growing up.  He jumps right in and is comfortable with his surroundings.  When he was younger he went through a stage where he was very frightened of large groups and certain types of outings.  It looks like he has overcome that which I'm glad about.

This next week is somewhat quiet for us.  A few playdates here and there but for the most part we're home.  I've finally tackled the tile part to my bathroom project.  Turns out it's not as hard as I thought it to be.  Actually each stage has been that way; because it's all new to me it all seems so hard, and then when I get right down to it, it's really not that hard afterall.

Now I'm just rambling.  Other stories to tell with pictures to share.  Like how I shot a bow and arrow, a shotgun and a pistol last weekend, and pictures of Matthew's rocket, along with the tale of the race the kids and I participated in.  Those to come...