Last day of camp.
Some kids I will miss. In previous years, I dreaded having the older boys come to art. They just weren't into it. They would rather do sports and half the time they didn't show up and it was just fine by me....
This year, it was different. They were so creative they would come up with new projects for themselves and if they were near my tent, they would come over and start creating something. Not only that, they were helpful! Quick to smile. They would actually ask me if they could stay and help.
The Universe had changed!
And they were game for almost anything.
Some even wanted to weave and did so. And some stuck it out and actually finished it. Today we cut it off the cardboard loom.
I think he may have come up with a new fashion statement.