End of the homeschooling year

First, mom woke me up at 8:00. And during the holidays, I get up at 9:00 or later.

It was terribly far to Brok. Further than to Warsaw. An hour and twenty minutes. But it went by quickly.

I'll say that the whole Brok place was huge. And there were sculptures of insects. Ida and I laughed that it's a classic in such places. There are insect sculptures, but you can't climb on them.

We were there fifteen minutes before the start. Mass was still going on, so we wandered around the whole resort. We bought popcorn and Ida jumped a bit on the inflatable. I didn't, because it was hot.

Then there was the opening and, as usual at such "balls," they played some music for two-year-olds.

Next to the inflatable there were braids, but the line was terribly long.

So we went to the bath bomb making workshop. You had to add baking soda, potato flour, and citric acid. Then you had to add oil. Just by eye and mix it with your hands. Ida likes such mixtures. Unfortunately, the bomb could only be used the next day.

Then Ida wanted to go to the slime making workshop. But it was a bit of a scam because the lady made the whole slime. Ida could only choose the color and some add-ons.

Then there were refreshments. Sweet buns and mini pizzas. I took a mini pizza, and Ida took an apple bun and another one with cream.

There was also a priest there who was giving an appeal to the parents.

Then we went to a place where you could be enclosed in a bubble and explore a bit.

When the priest finished the appeal, I think he went completely crazy. He was shouting through the microphone: Children, if you want to see the smurfy forest something something tralala! And he played music for preschoolers. Then he screamed through half the party: We invite you to the bath bomb workshops!

Luckily, I was at the rope park then and it was a bit quieter.

Then there was a call for a group photo. Of course, that crazy priest was calling. After the photo, there were supposed to be ice creams. So the priest, of course, screamed: Whoever doesn't come for the photo won't get an ice cream! I didn't go. I was standing in line for artificial braids (and it was quite big) and I didn't want to lose my braid. Then Ida came and she wanted a braid too. Luckily, she was one of the first children who also ran for a braid.

When we both already had them, Ida went for ice cream. I didn't want any. And then, after all that, there was a play about a horse without a knight and a knight without a horse. Nobody wanted the horse because he had eternal hiccups, and the knight was without a horse because... I don't remember now. And it ended with the knight coming to the princess, the princess didn't want to marry him because he didn't have a horse, and then he saw that the horse was sitting on a rock and crying. And they met, the horse's hiccups went away, and the princess married the knight. There was also a tree, a mouse dressed as a bat, and a dragon. But I summarized that.

Then another few hours in a hot car and at the end, of course, we were jumped all over by Ansu.