My favorite challenge was the spy training, though. I wove a web of red yarn back and forth through the hallway to make "laser beams", and had them start from opposite ends, forcing them to cooperate to get by one another. Then we did a few campy pictures for our Camp Awesome scrapbook. At the end of the day they made Coffeeguy make a hilarious attempt at maneuvering the overs and unders and small spaces. I'm fairly certain it was a favorite challenge for everyone.
Although the spy challenge was a fave, my favorite reward was a trip to Boston Comic Con. I am a geek's geek, and I love the things you can see and do at Comic Con. My brother and I collected comics for years, into our adulthood, and just the sight of those characters coming to life brings a warmth to my heart. Although it is hot, and packed, and often difficult to maneuver (more so with Rose's giant dino-carriage), people are so happy to be there, amongst their own kind--geekdom--that it's a pretty friendly crowd. The kids love it too--it has a way of letting them feel their individuality, and it leaves me with that feeling of "ok, I'm raising them right!" (rare for me, so it's a bonus!)
The one thing that did make it difficult was that, as a Mom, it's tough to go in costume. I did--throwing together a hasty Scarlet Witch (Avengers) look, but I felt kind of foolish, with my three kids in tow. As a younger woman I frequented many a convention in costume, without a bit (well, ok, maybe a teensy bit) of embarrassment or hesitation. As a Mom, you suddenly feel like you should be more grown-up, and that you don't have time to do the silly, fun, extraordinary things you once did. You don't have a lot of time to put the effort in either, so while you may feel a little brave for putting the costume on, you also have this overwhelming sense that the real costumers are snickering--I can assure you, they are not,
Bottom line, great week! But now Rose is fussing (for the tenth time--not sure if this is a growth spurt or what!) Suck at home moms, how do you fit in the things that made you you? Or do you?