Today was
Field Day at
Farnsworth. The new phys. ed. teacher had 26 stations set up and 3 hours of fun planned. Jim's parents came to watch Mia so I could help Owen's class. Jim took off work to go with Evan to preschool because his end of the year Ice Cream Social ended up being at the exact same time. All would have been perfect if it hadn't been 90˚!
All the stations were covered, so I was able to stay with Owen's class. Mrs. Tayson class was split in two, so I took Owen's group. We started at the jump rope station. In reflection, I would say this station should have spent half the time jumping alone and half the time just practicing swinging the rope and jumping over "rock the cradle" style. The girl to the right of Owen was the only one who could jump singular. I tried to swing a rope with a couple of kids. The results were fruitless. I think I need to invest in a jump rope this summer.
The next station was the water station. This was by far the favorite station of the day. The only problem for us was that it was number 2 out of 26 (or however many they ended up actually doing.) The gym teacher's mother handed out Icies while her father squirted kids with a misty bottle.
You only had to breath in order to sweat today, so Owen was glad to get a face full of mist.
Next station was water balloons. Again, wish we could have spaced the refreshing water stations out a bit, but the volunteers needed to be near the hose, I suppose. Each pair of kids got two water balloons. Owen and his partner had a balloon of steel. It refused to break. Finally they got a small tear and then squeezed the water out at each other.
Then came Pizza Deliver time. Only empty boxes for relay purposes.
We did some other relays and activities like stacking SOLO cups in a pyramid, sidewalk chalk, beanbag toss, pool noodle/javelin toss and so on. The kids were hot and thirsty. Ms. Tayson was nowhere in sight. I made an exec. dec. to send kids back to the water station. Then, finally, it was our turn at the bouncy houses! This was by far the favorite station. The kids were suppose to get a turn in each house, but suddenly the whistle started to blow at quicker intervals. I think (hope) those in charge were trying to quicken things up.
Every Field Day has to have a sack race.
This was another fun station. Ms. Barrage was one of the few volunteers that still had enough energy to rev up the kids. My group split in two, each taking a seat on a tarp, called a "raft" for the purposes of the game. Then each group had to lift a second tarp over their heads, lay it down on the other side and transfer to that "raft." They continued this pattern until they reached the fence. Owen's group talked very little in this activity. It was almost as if they used telepathy. Like they couldn't talk because they need to conserve their energy. They were all business. I think the other tarp ended up with all of the kids suffering from heat stroke. Time for another water break.
This was a fun activity. The volunteer made it so it wasn't a race - just a challenge to see how you can get to the other end.
Kids jumped over and crawled under the hurdles. Owen got a little over
zealous at the end of his turn and almost knocked over one of his
classmate, but we made sure she was OK.
After the hurdles came a Hula Hoop Toss and a Bike Tire Throw. Then we did a Team Hula Hoop Pass Challenge
The kids were really good at this activity even though they were exhausted.
Somewhere along the way, Owen got extremely annoyed with one of the kids in his group. He purposely sought out this girl for this next activity. They were very serious while they transported their ball. Zolly was probably one of the next tallest kids in our group, so it was a good match for this activity.
After the ball activity, we picked up plastic bugs with plastic gloves, transported rubbery lizards using twisty straws, went to a bubble station that was out of bubbles and only had broken bubble wands, played on the playground (which ended up being a trip back to the water station) and then finally called it quits after this station.
They might have won had they actually put the water in the right bucket, but I was glad to hear Owen's reflection of the day on the way home. "It's not about winning. It's about having fun." And that's exactly what we did!