Scout Camp
Mom is so lucky; Patrick, Christopher , and I have always been very easy to take care of; but Toby that's another story. He gets into trouble all day long; tearing up magazines, unrolling toilet paper, crunching up potatoe chips, and making a terrible mess of everything. How will mom handle him, she doesn't even know how to use the DVD player.
First we thought to ask Mr. Bishoff, Trevor and Jacob's dad, to put Toby in one of the race cars he works on and race him down here as fast as he could. But Toby doesn't drive and it's the fourth of July week and all the race car drivers are busy with races.
Patrick thought he could E-mail Emily and have her explain to her mom the situation, Mrs. Alexander is Toby's God-mother, so she has a responsibility to make sure he is well cared for. Patrick was sure she would drive Toby down and visit with her son Ian while she was here. Then we remembered you can't get a connection at Maumee, so that wouldn't work at all.
Well we finished our dinner and decided we could continue thinking about our plan in the morning over breakfast. Mom could handle Toby until then because he would be sleeping for most of the time.
In the morning Christopher had a brainstorm! Call Aunt Nancy. She delivers for Tiny Town Pizza all day long; she could deliver Toby and bring us a couple of pizzas at the same time. Well just like dad's laptop his phonegot no service at Maumee. We went to the office to borrow their phone but the Big Ben didn't think that this was an emergency and they couldn't be bribed with pizza. They don't realize what my baby brother is capable of he could be shoving all the legos down the heat vents as we were talking.
Well we all went back to thinking but it was time for merit badges, so we had to split up. We would reassemble for lunch with any new ideas.
After a morning of learning many new things we had a brilliant plan. Christopher was taking basketry and Patrick was learning about space exploration. Christopher could make a basket large eough for two people and Patrick could make a rocket. We would attach the rocket to the basket and one of us would ride it home pick up Toby and ride it back to camp.
While we were deciding who would get to go, dad overheard our plan and put the kabash on it. Besides he said, "mom is coming down with Toby and the kids on Thursday for a visit." Mom is coming here, that will be great. I hope she brings us something to eat!!!
