Glad it finally came and glad I did not die on the freeway!
My son joined the Cub Scouts this year and we have been going nearly every Tuesday to see rushed and overwhelmed parents ditch their kids at the Baptist Church for 1 hour. If I had only one kid, or someone to watch my other two little boys I would do the same. God knows I could use 1 hour without screaming and crying kids. Instead I sit in the little room with 12, second graders and a couple of parents all checking off Achievements so little boys can earn badges.
If you don't know what the Cub Scouts are they are little tiny Boy Scouts in training. Boy Scouts are young boys that are supposed to learn community values, duty to family, country and God. Don't worry God can come before country I just wrote them in that order because we don't belong to a church so we are having trouble earning the "religious duty" badges.
My son wanted to join the cub scouts because he thought it would be fun. He had no idea it was so much work! I said yes because I had no idea how expensive it would be. So every week we go and the kids make crafts, run around in circles and laugh a lot.
This weekend was Rocket Day. A day of little boys, Dad's, Grandpa's, some single Mom's and Mom's that because Dad's were grumpy or lazy. It was a bit more organized then some of the other Cub Scout events, like fishing. It also started on time. The boys all gave their rockets over for inspection and had the bigger boys, Boy Scouts, set them up.
Ready, Set, Launch.
Dad launched the first rocket with AJ. It went very high. Well, Grandpa bought the largest engine that would fit in the rocket! It went about 1200 Meters! Yes, Meters, not feet, so that is about 3600 feet up in the air. It was so high up that it was difficult to track. Then it went so far south of the school that it nearly left campus.
Second time I launched with AJ and it went VERY high again and the wind carried it up and over the fence. So far so good. It is definitely one of the highest flying rockets. AJ is esctatic and thinks this is just awesome! Imagine 40 little 7-10year olds running and screaming all over the as rockets fall from the sky. Add to all the chaos a 17month old little boy exploring everyone elses plot, and a 4 year old that is whining because it is cold. I did not have a real blanket so I got the emergency milar blanket form what is left of the emergency car kit that was robbed on Monday. Don't forget the snacks for sale that the 4 year old wants and the 17 month old keeps stealing and the pizza he took from one of the scout leaders. Just pure chaos. Try not loosing one of the kids when they are all in different directions.
So how did I end up in the freeway? We launched the rocket a third time. Up, up and away it went! High and it looked like it was going to go into the neighborhood....
A strong just of wind had the rocket take a sharp right turn. All we could do was watch as it gently floated down, down, down. Oh, wait semi truck! Whoosh, nice, fast semi truck pushes the air and it falls. Safely in the middle of the 101 freeway.
Now what? I have a very upset second grader who wants his rocket. Times up I quickly gather the kids, the husband, the mylar blanket and all the juice boxes. In the car we go.
If you have ever gotten out on the highway to fix a tire or wait for AAA. You know getting out of the car in the center median is absolutely insane! I got out and see my son's rocket, and 15 feet ahead another kids rocket. Back in the car, there are more rockets on the other side of the highway. So far I have not been hit by a car, but I definitely want to change my pants! This time hubby gets out and recovers one rocket, he found a fourth rocket but it had become roadkill.