Easter at Dolores Mission:
{We made an Easter egg hunt for the kids; St. Ignatius has an egg!}
{Easter dresses!}
{cross on Easter morning. during Via Crucis, the man playing Jesus was "nailed" to this}
{mural of Mary in the plaza}
{cupcake from one of my students for Teacher Appreciation Week :)}
Every year, the 7th grade gets to go on a camping trip for 3 days (!!) and they needed a driver and an extra chaperon, so I got to go along!
{park right on the beach in Malibu!}
Morning mountains. We went hiking onto the top of these, which was gorgeous. The kids complained a lot, but they enjoyed the beach much more after they were worn out. It was beautiful to see the sun rise and set over the side of these ridges in the morning and evening. The stars were also visible (actual stars! Not just the airplanes that the kids sometimes mistake for stars in LA).
We went creek stomping and the kids loved it. A little too much. We went twice and both times they got completely soaked from head to toe in the pools that collected. Which is why they decided to dry their shoes over the fire. Basically they smoked their shoes like a hot dog.
Mr. S. (the art teacher) in the morning of the last day. The other leaders and I understood the idea of not showering until returning home because you never can get clean and there is something special about that campy smell. The kids however were waking up at 6am to make sure they could get a good shower in the morning. Crazy! Despite their good hygiene, we walked into mass on Friday morning and Fr. Scott made at least 3 comments about how much we smelled like fire and camping.
I loved getting to know the other teachers better on the trip and talk to the kids outside of the school setting. So many personalities came out that I had never seen before and I realized how amazing their class is. One student was really scared about being away from home and sleeping in a tent and the other students comforted him and did not let anyone pick on him. The sense of community between the thirty 12 year olds was remarkable and I felt so blessed to be a part of the trip. Some kids came back saying that it was the best 3 days of their lives. Talking to the 7th grade teacher, she said that many times the kids have not been in nature, had never spent the night away from their parents, and are often given so many responsibilities at home (like being the man of the house or sticking up for their moms) that they never get to just be kids, but they definitely let it show that they were 12 on this trip.