This boy and another girl were playing in a tree. Ethan wanted to play too. The boy said that he couldn't. Ethan supposedly stepped on this kids hand. Now, if he did, I am convinced he did not know that he did it. I had multiple conversations with Ethan to find out if that part actually happened and again, I am convinced it did not. So this kid just halls off and punches Ethan a few times in the face. Ethan runs to an adult crying who then tried to figure out what happened. Once Ethan was able to tell the parent what had happened, the bully kid was approached by the adult and brought to the teacher where he whole heartily denied having done anything to Ethan. So, the teacher did some investigating and found out that there was a witness to this altercation in which the other child playing with them confirms Ethan's story that this kid punched him and did so more than once. Now, on any other day, this kid would have been sent home immediately from camp, however, since they were leaving to come home a few short hours later, he was sentenced to the remainder of the day with the teacher, not able to participate in the last days activities.
The teacher arrived at the school well before Ethan did who told me this story. When Ethan got out of the car, he shoved his face into my gut holding back tears. He was so sad the rest of the day. My heart ached for him. It just makes me want to put my kid in a protective shell for the remainder of his childhood. Despite this incident, he had a blast! They went on multiple hikes, played in tide pools, climbed on a big cargo net, and he became a part of the Banana Slug Club which consists of kissing a banana slug! Gross! Out of the 700 or so pictures that were uploaded to the class website for the Westminster Woods field trip, there was only one picture of a kid kissing a slug...and that was my kid! He's so awesome!
































