Soccer camp

In the pamphlet for the soccer camp, they specifically said they do not provide lunch for James' age group because they are only there for the morning, but when I arrived there, they said that James would get lunch! So all my lunch-making turned out to be in vain!
James seemed to have a good time in the morning, but did not want to stay for the whole day as the coach had warned me when I dropped him off. He's a pretty realistic kid and he knew I had only booked him in for the morning. Also, he knew that they did swimming in the afternoon and he's not keen on the swimming, so when I arrived he was ready to go. The bus had just gone by, so we had to wait about 1/2 hour. When the bus went by Karen's house she was on the front step doing something. James tried to attract her attention but she didn't look at the bus. As soon as we got to the terminal we had to call Karen. We had 15 minutes to kill, so it passed the time. Tomorrow after soccer camp we're going to stop by her place so James can see a soccer game on her all-soccer tv station.
When we got home, James decided all the bus stops that he made a few days ago for Oma and Grandad's house were all wrong and had to be redone, so he's been pretty busy with that.
James is wanting to do lessons now, then I'll have to think about supper.
(Oh and the shed will get doors eventually- they are in our backyard, just depends how long it takes Myron to affix them to the shed)