After nearly two weeks of not having to set an alarm to wake us up, Day 13 began at our usual school day time. The reason? British Soccer Camp! H#1’s first words, before her eyes were even open, was “soccer!” This is her second year attending, and she’s been counting down the days.

This year H#1 said the coaches speak more English and less British than they did last year.

She spent the morning playing soccer, and the afternoon outside in the yard with her brothers. All the fresh air, sunshine, sweat and exercise knocked them all out in record time at bedtime. Gotta love summer…