Here we are at Camp Granada Camp Zingg.
The councilors (grandparents) keep us pretty busy during the day (they say something about tiring us out so we'll sleep well at night).
We take lots of trips to the beach where we catch sand crabs
And we even found a small piece of elusive red sea glass!
We got tube towed behind the electric boat.
Of course there are lots of fun crafts
And Auntie Jenny even wrote us a camp song.
Everyone sing along:
We are the Zingg's,
so pity us.
Our farts they smell,
The kids are brats,
the adults are id i ats.
We are the Z. I. N. G. G's!
(Sorry for the eight and ten year old humor).
Wish you were here.
Sarah, Jake, Michael and Nathan