As school winds down, many activities climb to a crescendo of sorts. Emma has had concerts, all of the school girls have had field trips and field days, and Girl Scouts culminates in a weekend of camping. The first weekend of June all of the age groups of Scouts come together from all over the area for Encampment. We had a theme of
Journey through Time this year and the camping theme was
Little Scouts on the Prairie. Each Troop picked a famous woman from the 1800's, researched her, and prepared troop hats, shirts, swaps and cheers about the woman. They all learn a lot in the months preceding Encampment and then got to share that with other girls.
This was the first year Megan would attend. Most kids her age only come up for the day, but since I was going she stayed overnight with our Brownies. Her troop picked Annie Oakley, so Megs was decked out in western gear all weekend. Megan joined her Daisy troop during the daytime activities but rejoined me and the Brownies after dinner. She enjoyed everything: Boating, candle making, swimming, and drawing a story board about Lewis and Clark. By the evening though she started to cry, saying her head hurt and that she wanted to go to bed. Megan perked up for campfire songs and smores. It was a very successful first camping trip.

Rachael and her troop focused on Emily Dickinson and were much more independent this year than last. They were all 3rd graders and had a much easier time with the information part of the stations. They learned about American Indians and then made clay beads, they talked about Sacajawea in another station and made bracelets. The girls were also much more independent at getting their own food. Rachael was very high energy and needed some extra space from time to time. It was so hot the first night that she tossed and turned and thrashed about until 2 AM. It was hard for her to get up on Saturday but boy did she fall asleep fast Saturday night after walking all over camp doing stations. Saturday evening Rachael participated in the Girl Scout bridging ceremony, where they bridge up to the next level of Scouting. Rachael is now a Junior and will wear a green vest.
Emma's cadet troop choose Queen Liliuokalani of Hawaii. I think the motivation was for much cooler options in theme. Her troop each made a t-shirt look like a bathing suit top and they wore flowers in their hair and gave out leis. I didn't see Emma often but she and her sisters were so sweet to each other when they saw each other in passing. She participated in a Sacajawea Challenge were teams raced through out camp reenacting parts of her life, like helping Lewis and Clark and their capsized boat. The team also had to carry a baby (watermelon) while doing the tasks as Sacajawea had her infant with her throughout the expedition. Emma had a blast.

In preparation for Encampment each troop built a boat made out of cardboard and it could only be secured and decorated with duct tape, to be raced on Sunday. Most of this task falls on the leaders of younger troops, which means me and my co-leader. We have a blast engineering it. The girls vote on the design and help with the decorating. We have discovered that young girls make huge sticky messes of duct tape rolls so the leaders take a very active role in decorating. I was proud of our boat, the next task was getting girls to row in a straight line. Last year the girls struggled to get the boat across the pool, so this year we picked the rowers prior to our lake time so they could practice together. We had five girls camping this year, and 2 would be rowers. 2 of the 5 rowed last year so they were removed from the selection. This brought us down to 3 girls and 2 spots. Rachael was so sad when she for the 2nd year didn't see her name drawn. I was sad for her, but so impressed at how well she handled it. We found out the morning of the race that we might not have the race next year, so we arranged for Rachael to be the caller in the back of the boat. She was happy for the job. We were excited to find out that Emma would be rowing her troop's duct tape boat in the older troop heat. It is hard not to feel competitive, because really I want them to win.

It was super hot out when we gathered to race our boats. There are awards for things like most girl scout, most nautical, and most colorful. And then there are awards for speed. Our boat was very sea worthy and as soon as the whistle blew our girls stroked together and moved across the pool. They finished in 29 seconds. They were amazing. The other two brownie boats in our heat never made it past the 1/4 mark. It was so great to see the girls so proud of their hard work. Of 9 Brownie-aged teams our girls won the fastest ribbon. Emma raced a few heats later. She said that as soon as the boat went in the water it started to fill with water. They made it 3/4 of the way across and capsized. Pulling the water logged boat out took some extra adults. She enjoyed the experience even if they didn't win.
We all packed up and headed home after lunch, eager to see Jim and Bridget. He and Bridget spent a lot of time playing. They also went shopping together. Jim got solid baseball hats for some new sports patches he bought and Bridget came home with Princess Tiana stuff. Both were happy as can be. All six of us were eager to share our stories. I started the laundry and storing the camping gear and realized how much I needed to catch up on. That thought is exhausting but I was smiling.
I really enjoy doing Scouting things with the girls and I really enjoy leading. It is nice to be able to emphasize the service aspect with the girls and spend a lot of time on collecting canned goods, cleaning streams and making casseroles for the hungry while also doing fun stuff. But leading a troop is a huge time commitment and Jim asked that I scale back next year. I will help with paperwork and finances and camping but I won't be at meetings every Tuesday night. This kind of makes me sad but I am also looking forward to a less hectic week. I know that will be good for the whole family.

Each of the girl's had a year end Court of Awards potluck. All of us went to all of the ceremonies to support the girls in what they accomplished. At Megan's potluck the leader asked for a volunteer to be next year's cookie parent, she got no volunteers. But as we were leaving I see Megan leading Jim by the hand to the table with all of the paperwork. Megan asked him to be the cookie parent and he agreed. I couldn't help but grin and I really hope he gets the enjoyment out of it that it offers.