The finals for Geek boy’s chess thing were held this week. After the debacle of actually arriving at the place of competition for the last round, master 11 was dead set that he would not, under any circumstances, miss the bus or be late. He was dressed and ready to leave at 5.30 AM.
Since designated driver (me) was teaching today, the sparky had the honours. He made it – to both the bus and the competitions. Phew!
There was no chess cake as a celebration. It didn’t matter. Last night he could choose anything he wanted for dinner. His choice? A double whopper meal from HJ’s and a place to hang this.
4th place in the QLD Interschools Team Chess Comps.
The look on his face was the best mother’s day gift I could receive.
Well done little man!