Today I am leaving for my first camping trip...
The deep, thick woods call to me.
I can smell the kindling burning.
I can sense the beastly wild animals.
I will eat the meaty flesh over an open fire.
I will hike the magnificent mountains of Mohawk Trail.
The outdoors are my McDonald's playground.
The stream is my sippy cup.
The branches are my NUKs.
I nestle into the decomposing leaves; this is my crib.
I AM a camper.

see ya in a few......
1 comment:
So, after a weekend of roughing it who's beard is fuller--Yours? or Daddy's?
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