In lieu of sending the kids to camp this summer, I decided to do camp with them myself. Mom suggested taking everybody to the cabin, and "Camp Tennessee" was born, complete with t-shirts ala Sandra.
Part of our training entailed learning the Davy Crockett song. Esther excelled at that. Lyrics:
Born on a mountaintop in Tennessee,
Greenest state in the land of the free
Born in the woods so he knew every tree,
Killed him a b'ar when he was only three.
Davy, Davy Crockett, King of the wild frontier.
What is this boot camp?? Where are you taking them? That's a long hike. Love the shirts.
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