So a couple weeks ago, me, my mom and dad went to pick up my brother at Madison to bring him home for the summer.  We were helping him to get him packed up, and move him into his new apartment. We stayed one night at the Wisconsin Dells, to camp overnight. There we were still deciding on which park to camp at. My mom was thinking of going to Devil's lake or Blue Mounds.  I love camping. When I was about eight or ten years old, I remember  I went camping with my family, or went to the Dells.

As we picked up my brother and we drove to the Dells. Me and my mom were surprised how fast it got dark, all of a sudden. Just at ten o' clock my mom gets scared of driving at night, because she cannot see anything. It was crazy so we ending up staying at Blue Mounds.

I was still reading a Kirk Cameron book I got from the library, So we drove up on the Blue Mounds check in parking lot. I was helping my dad check in. While my mom and my brother are waiting for me and dad.

After checking in, me and my dad were getting the firewood getting ready to set up camp. When

my mom had backed up the car and I started to load the wood in the trunk. As we drove off to

our camp sight, my mom kept getting nervous how to park the car into the drive way of the camp sight. While my brother and my dad were pitching up the tent, and that's when our crazy night began.

While me and my mom are unpacking the car, my mom thought that she missed placed the matches

and thought she that  left them at home. And we did not pack any food,. The only thing we  have

was graham crackers and marshmallows, that was our dinner for the night. And also we forgot

to pack chocolate bars, that was wacky of us. It got really cold we tried to warm up by the fire.

                                          While we ate our marshmallows sandwiches

                                      and drank V8 juice seating around the camp

                                      fire my brother shared his stories about his years  

                                     in college. Then we turned in for the night. As we 

                                   got into the tent, and blew up our air mattress we

                                    got ready to go sleep. And to tell you we didn't get

                                   much sleep while we were sleeping we got cold

                             "very cold", and we could feel the stone cold ground by our feet.

I did not get much sleep either, I felt cold I put on my jacket  and my socks.

 I still felt cold but it was only for one night. But we did some exploring around the camp and that was a lot  of fun. We saw many different sights of Blue Mounds and we went out for breakfast in Hooterville, and went to a bakery there. I  had  a lot of fun. My brother and dad took a lot of pictures when we were there.
Then we  headed  home. It is lot of fun. 

                                                                                                    

My Imagination

(A poem of my imagination)  

A magical world where I can go just me, myself, and I.

A world that I can call my own a world that I can

run and hide. In my imagination I can be a bird flying in the

sky, or a robot where I can make myself

into different shapes and sizes. I can be a poet

that I can make

my words rhyme I can be a slime monster,

a dog, a car, a rock star (anytime 

  I want). I can be big, small, tall  and a shopping mall. 

 In my imagination I can be whatever I want to be 

        a frog, a cartoon, superhero and a monkey. 

     

     at least I am in a place where I can feel free to make 

my adventures to tell my own stories and be happy

Imagination is like magic I can be a dancing

cat. Imagination  "That same reaction of pulling

a rabbit out of a hat"...  

Keep on reading there is more ahead .