Then two baby moose came over and started munching on my trees! The cyclist was still at the edge of my yard, watching to make sure the adult moose were distracted enough to not mind him cutting between them and the babies. I started throwing bark and small branches at the babies. I am such a lousy shot they ignored anything but a direct hit. Thing 1 came out and started huffing and growling at them and one left, I finally landed a piece of bark and the 2nd left. I don't see how my little trees are going to survive.
Thing 2 has been doing really well at her riding. She was in a school show a couple of weekends ago.
She did really great on the dressage part, but she got muddled on the jumping part and missed a couple of jumps, and went around to do them again, and her time was bad. But she had fun and I guess we learn a little more each time she does it.
I am coaching Thing 1's Lego League team. There are only three kids on the team, Thing 1 and two of her friends, I don't know how I'd handle more than that. The 4H group held a coaches meeting to give us some advice, and one of the more veteran coaches said his first year they were just happy to have a robot that could do one or two missions, and that he kept reminding himself "Every hour spent on Legos is an hour not spent on Minecraft." Amen.
This Thing 1 is trying out for yearbook photographer at her school. I think it's absolutely wonderful that she's opening up to new experiences.