Camp
I was thrilled to learn that my school is offering a camping event later this year. One of my buddies attended a camp earlier in the year and told me all about it. So when this opportunity came up, I told my folks that I wanted to go. They are letting me go, woo-hoo!
But I have already heard some bad news. The camp is not a REAL camp. We will not sleep in tents or brown mashmallows over an open fire. In fact, we will attend “camp” in the morning and return to school in the afternoon. Ah, phooey!
Oh well, some change in the scenery is better than no change at all.
Little Sort-of-Camper Isaac
