I survived.
This morning we packed everything up and after the morning’s final
session we loaded up the bus and headed for home.
About 3 hours into the trek one boy got sick and puked. I helped Mr.
Mitchel clean the boy and floor up. After everything was sanatized
with wet wipes I sat with the boy and held his garbage bag as be puked
twice more.
The bus ride also became very warm when we got stopped in rush hour
traffic on 635. We managed though, and I was real proud of some if the
boys and how well they behaved under the conditions.
We arrived home to waving dads and mothers who had missed their
pressous children. Joel and I unpacked the van with the help of a few
dads.
In summary, the trip was a blast. Despite my complaints about the ride
their and back, I’m glad I went and I’ll definatley do it again next
year.
Andrew Nemeth
you spelt precious wrong.
King
4:51 pm - 07/18/2008