The one that got away

Hey look at that I'm still alive and kicking (well not really more like lazin' about in the sun but hey lets not linger on the details here) and writing a new blog for you lovely people! Yay cheers all around!

Since I last spilled my thoughts unto the net two very major things happened. One: I organized my first successful event of sorts. I rounded up a grand total of eight children, had them make lanterns and then sent them around the camp-site to show of when it was dark. The children were happy, the parents were happy, I was happy, it was like a damn advert and it was super fun to do.

Two: a child ran away. From me. Because he lost at musical chairs. And then I panicked and ran after him and left the rest of the kids alone and then I found him (he went to his mom) and he was crying and I was frustrated so I was crying and then the mum was worried about me and it was a right mess. Thank god that when I came back the rest of the children were still going strong with their musical game, because I don't know what I'd have done if one of them ran away as well. Probably a breakdown on the spot and that might have been a rather unpleasant situation. Alas, let's just classify it as a spot on the learning curve.

In other news: my mum is here. Which is nice.

End of text Maaike out.