So Wednesday this last week was Independence Day. And because his teacher (not unreasonably) had booked a little extra annual leave – well it’s not really annual leave when you’re not supposed to be working is it – #1 Son was only in “summer learning Academy” camp for two days this week.
Monday was fine. He had a great day and everything was brilliant. You see, they send home daily worksheets of the things that he’s been doing; and I’ve seen such an improvement in them that it reassures me that this was definitely the right thing to do for him.
However Tuesday? Tuesday was not so good. The wonderful H’s daughter did the pick up run as H herself was I think feeling under the weather due to impending dental torture and it just wasn’t a good day. The report I got back was that he had not done anything and had really gotten grumpy with the teacher. What I got out of him (and I’m actually impressed he told me) was that:
They had been learning about dolphins again and he had already learned about dolphins 10, 20, 100 days before in real school and he did not need to learn about them again.
He also claimed that he had tried to tell the teacher this and that she just hadn’t listened to him and didn’t understand him. Now I’m a tad sceptical about this as I’m fairly sure this teacher knows what she’s doing (as they seem to have a lot of experience with neuro-atypical children) but he felt that she wasn’t listening and he ran out. Of the classroom. First time he’s done that actually in a good few months. I can’t say I was impressed with the behaviour but I am impressed that he at least told me the truth. We then had a nice talk about it and I try to explain (as I have done many times before) that he’s got to learn the simple stuff before he can learn the more exciting stuff.
I also tried to explain that the teacher didn’t necessarily have a good clear indication of which children had already learned about dolphins versus which children had not as these are kids who come from across the town and across the different primary schools that may even be cross district but I doubt that actually, as it does all seem to be the Melrose schools rather than some of the others that they seem to have around here.
Not sure exactly how much of it sunk in but he cheered up a bit and we had a better day the following day. Hopefully this means a better week this week as he is back at camp Monday to Thursday this week.
Another potential issue is that his current therapist is leaving the practice where we’ve been taking him since last year sometime I forget exactly how long and is going into private practice. I panicked a bit when the hus-creature told me this because quite frankly I can’t go through the changes again. However she did say that she will continue to take our insurance so hopefully we could just knows him across when she leaves in August. I can’t I just can’t go through explaining it all the new therapist, getting him to see the new therapist, building up that report again it’s just not going to be good. So hopefully we’ll have a clear indication this week what she plans on doing about her current clients.
I mean I can’t blame her, there is so much more money in private practice, but we’ve been through this before. Still, at least this one was able to be honest with us about it and not just leave us in the lurch.
Wednesday was pretty uneventful really. I recently made a new friend – another friend who previously only lived in my computer and is now part of my real life.
We are currently educating each other on films. Apparently if you’ve never seen “The Princess Bride” you must forever be shunned in this country. So he has educated me (and to a lesser extent the hus-creature – who is normally playing video games and rolling his eyes whilst we watch films and act like children 😂) on:
- The Princess Bride
- Red Line
I have introduced him to:
I also have The Dark Crystal and Leon on my side of the list 😂🤣
It seems to be becoming a somewhat weekly thing, and it’s nice to have another friend who lives in-state.
The rest of the week was pretty uneventful until Saturday when #1 Son had Reading summer camp.
Which apparently went a bit better than the week before. Which is great. He’s still so bad at focussing, but he’s coming on in leaps and bounds so I’m confident he will be at the level he needs to be at come end of August.
The new principal of his school has been elected, and it is Candidate A – who has the PhD in Education Administration and the neatly trimmed beard.
While I think I personally would have preferred candidate B – who was keen and had not yet had a principal-ship I knew A would get it, and from the talks they both gave, both have a style that ought to benefit my son, so we will attend whatever “Meet And Greets” are held and go from there.
TT has been her usual happy self and there have been some wonderful days:
And me? I’ve taken my mental health in my own hands. I have been walking in the evenings. Usually a minimum of 2km a day. It started because I needed to return books to the library and it’s just slightly too far away to easily take the kids.
And then I rediscovered Pokémon Go (look it up and if you have a Smartphone go get it) and for the last week or so I have been simply “following the pokéstops”.
See, one of the benefits to living in this country is that everything is on the grid system so you can pretty much wander in a circle except it’s not really, and you will eventually find yourself back home after doing either a giant loop or maybe a lollipop/balloon shape on the map.
I mean yes, I do also have Google Maps which I use to cross check, but more often than not I simply find myself back on Main Street after about 45-60 minutes of rambling and then I just toddle home.
And the scenery is beautiful:
And I’m learning the local geography, am getting my heart rate up and am not getting bored. All bonuses really.
And catching Snorlax 🤣😂
No, really, I did – and without the stampede!
3 thoughts on “The Second week of camp(s)”
What a lovely, long and newsy post! You just forgot to tell us about H. You make all the characters in your blog so interesting that we need to know what happens to them!
Your parents will attend Alice’s evening reception. She is delighted, and so I am.
Last Saturday was the beer festival. Alice came solo, because poor Ollie was being tortured by his friends at his stag do in Prague. 5 of her friends from Aylesbury High attended too, and 4 of them afterwards came to our house for a mini, unofficial hen party that mimicked the birthday parties of her teenage years: I used to cook for them pasta with home-made tomato sauce and little cubes of cheese, ham and sausage, and they used to watch videos (remember those?) all night, sprawled on the sofas or floor. This time they got the pasta, but the videos were replaced with gossip and champagne. The friend who is a journalist on a certain national newspaper stayed the night, and I really enjoyed the company. You left such a gigantic hole in my social life when you left the sinking ship (which is sinking particularly fast at the moment) a year ago.
If England wins at football tonight, they will play against France in the final. Should I sharpen my rolling pin in readiness for a good fight with Chris???
I have not seen the Red Line movie. I probably won’t either. But then again, I’ve spent my summer watching The Crown, The King’s Speech………you get the idea! LOL
I’m watching Grey’s Anatomy in my free time – it’s amazing and depressing and doesn’t involve demons 🤣😂
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