Welcome to Camp Piney Woods
in the Wilds of Beautiful Northern New York
June 7--13, 2009
Four-year-old Missile has decided she can amuse
some of the Campers, if given the chance.
She set up the 'shots' and I took the pictures. Captions are from Missile.
Please read all dialogue in a very high squeaky voice, except for the
turtle who has
an unexpectedly deep voice. Please pronounce 'unicorn' as 'YOU-knee-corn'
The Spooky Camp Treehouse for All Hittys and Unicorns too.
OK, Nana, this is it, I'm starting now.
Take the shot of this.
Comet (her big sister) has stepped into the room.
Don't touch that! I'm doing Camp!
Even baby unicorns like to go to Camp with fairies
and mushrooms and Hittys.
He is my friend and doesn't ever bite me.
I am a fairy and I am strong. I can lift this
big pumpkin all by myself.
I will help you.
Oh, no, oh, no. I will magic it to where I want.
Don't let the chicken bite you.
I won't.
Unicorns like to play Candyland. So do I.
I am falling help help!
Don't worry, Nana, unicorns can fly. So he saved the Hitty.
Pretty birds of all colors. They are my pets.
But where is the unicorn?
Everybody run, it is the giant turtle.
Don't run, little Hittys I will not eat you.
Oh, well, that's ok then.
OK, Nana, all set!