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| Look at us mom! We're having a ball! |
When we jump into Wacky Wednesday or Freaky Friday, campers and staff alike dress in an array of mismatched clothing. You can tell as you look at these photos that there was either a lot of pre-planning about what to pack and then wear for this event, or each individual grabbed whatever was lying on their bunk. I hope none of these outfits make it into fashion magazines. You never know these days.
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| Someday we will look at this laugh at our shenanigans. |
There is an underlying spirit of camaraderie and daring as the kids try to one-up their cabin mates. And the outfits get more outrageous as the day progresses. What makes me smile big smiles are watching the kids ride in their riding lessons with these get-ups. I often wonder if the horses notice. I know last year one of the girls rode a big 17H gelding wearing a tu-tu and striped tights. That's a sight I'll always remember.
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| Doesn't matter how old we are. It's still great fun! |
I get a chuckle when I see the resulting photos. Many of them show you how they forget themselves for a time, arm in arm with friends, prancing their way into a final pose where I generally take a photo for our end of the session DVD. Sometimes the best photos though are those where they are skipping together, head in the air, laughing out loud.
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| Play the music louder so we can dance! |
Best part of our program last night was that we also had a Parelli demonstration by Julie our nurse. I'll write about that in the next blog. The kids then played a game called Sardines where two people hide around the barn. Everyone else counts to 40 and then searches for the hidden pair. As dark set in, the entire camp retired to Boys Hill for a campfire. I think we all fell into bed last night.
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Long live Wacky Wednesdays and Freaky Fridays! All you have to do is look at the radiant faces and the jubilant prancing and posing of campers and staff alike, to know that what has now become a Sprucelands tradition won't be going way any time soon!
ReplyDeleteI remember exactly who wore the tu-tu and striped tights on that 17H gelding. Her bravery and wild and wonderful free spirit should become the stuff of legends in Sprucelands history! I won't "out " her right here, but I hope "that" sister knows that her sister, and everyone at sprucelands & out here, know exactly how awesome she is! From what I've read about and seen of this session's Sprucelanders, I'm sure that new traditions, legends, and shining stars will abound!!!!!!!
I wish that I could click some ruby red slippers together while saying, "There's No Place Like Home" and find myself at Sprucelands right now! There is no place like home, and Sprucelands is "home", where magic & dreams really do come true!
I'm sure that if anyone asked Lia, Juliette, Kristen, Tarrah, Jenny, Erin, Alicia, Hope, T, and too many more to count where their hearts feel right at home, that they'd all say: it's Sprucelands Forever! Yes! Yes! Yes!