Saturday, March 24, 2012

Racing Writing Utensils

Since we are a Scouting family, we have spent the past 8 years participating in our Pack's annual Pinewood Derby.  Every year is it a mixture of fun, anguish, pride, frustration, and excitement.  And, every year, when the races are finished, the Heathens begin talking about "next year."

Heathen #1 is now too old for the races as he bridged to the Troop several years ago.  Usually he makes a car to race in the adult category, but this year he was out of town for the big event.

That left us with Heathens #2 and #3 to build cars.  For seven years, the Asst. Zookeeper and the Heathens have built cars that actually looked like race cars - that was what they wanted to build.  This year it went a bit differently.

While the Asst. Zookeeper was at work one evening, I asked the younger two Heathens to draw a picture of what they wanted their car to look like so that their father would have a plan to look at as he and the Heathens built the car.  Receiving a blank look from both Heathens as to what they wanted their car to look like, I sent them to the Internet for ideas.  Here is the result of the Heathens' Internet search for car ideas:

Heathen #2 built a #2 Pencil (which was very appropriate!)

And the Pencil WINS!!!
Heathen #2 (tan shirt on the right)
racing the Pencil (left lane)

Heathen #2 and his #2 Pencil

Heathen #3 (on the left) racing his Hot Pink Crayon (right lane)

Heathen #3 took FIRST PLACE in
his den races!  That was a really
FAST crayon!

Heathen #3 lining up his crayon for
another race.

Heathen #3 and his
Hot Pink Crayon

The Hot Pink Crayon and the #2 Pencil

Both Heathens had a great time racing their cars.  And I was so proud of them both.  After last year when his car didn't win a single race, Heathen #2 was ecstatic that he won a few races this year.  And even though Heathen #3 won in the den races, he only took fourth place in the Pack races.  But he came away with a huge grin on his face.  Both Heathens went home to the Zoo happy and with pride in what they had accomplished.  What more could I have asked for?

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