Tuesday, June 24, 2014

 
On Wednesday June twentyfifth 2014, my mother is going to drive in her car to the McLaughlin house in North Reading, to help me get all pack up then she is going to load my suit case in her car then she would come back in my bed room to push me in my manual wheelchair to her car that was parked into the parking lot close to the big long cemented ramp and a few cemented big block of steps too. So when I were sitting in my seat with my seat belt around my waist my mother would drive my down to woods hole to get on the ferry. When I had got to woods hole I had a  beautiful female councilor name Rosie she were so gorgeous it were like seeing a beautiful angel before my eyes later we had got on the ferry the were going to a Island called Martha's Vineyard. On the ferry that were going to Martha's Vineyard me and Rosie had talked about all of the things we are going to do at camp Jabberwocky. A half hour later all of the people walk off of the ferry at Maratha's Vineyard including me and my beautiful councilor named Rosy. So my councilor had drove me in a big van to camp Jabberwocky when we had arrived at camp Jabberwocky I had to go up to my cabin to   get settled in and my beautiful councilor named Rosy helped me to get settled in too. When it had got time to eat all of the campers and their councilors including me and my beautiful councilor Rosy had gathered on the great big long sun deck right near the kitchen door and when the two very beautiful female camp directors named celly and Jojo gone in to the kitchen to ring the bell all of the campers and their councilors walked in to the kitchen to sit in a chair when I am in my wheelchair I always want to walk in to the kitchen with my four prong cane which I did but my councilor had grabbed my right arm and another councilor had grabbed  my left arm and walked me in the great big kitchen to sit at a chair at the very long table While I were walking into the kitchen table all of the campers and all of their councilors to was cheering for me by clapping and yelling ya George I got that cheer every time I walked in the kitchen to eat. Every   aftnoon  at twelve o'clock I would choose to go up to the art cabin and paint a picture. Later when all different councilors would see my painting they would say wow George you are a great painter some would even watch me paint too and a female councilor would even say to me George will you make me a painting and I would say ok. I would get a complement every day when I painted different councilors would go over to the art cabin to see me painting and I would got compliments after complement about my paintings some councilors even wanted to paint them a painting so I had said sure I would paint you a paint I could not believe that they had  loved my paintings that much. On Tuesday July twenty-first 2014, all of the campers and their councilors including me and me beautiful female councilor name  Rosie had got on a great big red bus to hear drumming at a state beach and to go swimming and eat too. On July fifth 2014, all of the councilors and their campers had a fourth of July parade at oak Bluf the theme were Docter sooth and I were a sneach a sneak has a beak kind of like a duck but smaller. There were a millions and millions of people that were watching the parade I felt like a rock star for the day I were so, so, happy and I were waving my hand to all of the people too. On Wednesday July first 2014, I had rode to Char par Quitick  and I had sailed on a canoe too. Out to a beach and some of the campers and councilors sat in the cones for a while including me and my councilor too.. Back at camp when ever it was rest period at one o'clock in the afternnoon I would always asked my councilor Rosie to push me in my wheelchair up to the art cabin so that I could paint. I had paint a different picture ever day I even soled my paint to a few councilors at the end of camp and as I got off of the ferry at woods hole I said to some of the female councilors that I still had a few paintings back at the cabin and they had said to me ok then we will go back and fight for them. At woods hole my mother and my sister too had arrived in my sisters car and I had my luggage all loaded in my sisters car then I had rode back to my house in North Reading. called the McLaughlin house.
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