Vol, 1 Chap, 25
Summer! Don’t Go!!!
Poor Me, Dejected, Face in Hand!
You Might See, I Don’t Feel So Grand!
My Camp is Ending, Don’t Cha Know?
I’m Not One to Give Off Drama!
Really, Honest! Ask My Mamma!
Me and My Girls, We Ruled This Year!
Hey, Hey, My Name is Audrey Mae!
At Camp We Sing, We Swim, We Play!
No Cuter Girls Ever Cheer Led!
In the Stands, B’ball Fanatics
Thought the Game Was Quite Dramatic!
But When My Girls Stepped Up to Cheer
The Ooohs and Aaahs Announced, "We're Here!"
How Could a Game Ever Compete
With Flying Pom Poms, High Kicked Feet?
We Jumped and Yelled and Made Our Splits!
We Drove Those Fans Out of Their Wits!
Here’s What’s Up, Mrs. O’Bama
I’ll Trade One Vote From My Mamma
If You’d Correct This Little Wrong
And Make Summer Last ALL YEAR LONG!
Your Grampa Sure Loves Y'All!
Love~Grampa (August 21, 2010)
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