every summer my mom runs a girl scout day camp, where little girls play games and learn about the world and sing songs and meet new friends and make armfuls of crafty doodaddy crap.
it's a wonderful thing.
this year, the theme was "island style," so the mamma asked me to come talk about surfing and give the girlies an "on-land" lesson.
i was a little aprehensive as to how this waterless surfing endeavor would be received, but the little dumplings couldn't get enough of it! they sat in jaw-slackened enrapturement, hanging on every work and eyeing me with wide, sparkling eyes like i was the final episode of "lizzy maguire."
it's a wonderful thing.
this year, the theme was "island style," so the mamma asked me to come talk about surfing and give the girlies an "on-land" lesson.
i was a little aprehensive as to how this waterless surfing endeavor would be received, but the little dumplings couldn't get enough of it! they sat in jaw-slackened enrapturement, hanging on every work and eyeing me with wide, sparkling eyes like i was the final episode of "lizzy maguire."
they even got to practice the pop up like "real" surfers
(um...sans h2o, of course.)
(um...sans h2o, of course.)
(that's some seriously paddling, there.)
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