Looking for a four-leaf clover.
Eagerness bubbling over.
“The lake! The lake!
More caterpillars to take!”
Her bug cage is filled to the brim,
Of leaves the bugs would like to trim.
The taco tube made it’s way,
All the way down to Hinton Bay.
Being towed by the boat,
Never needing a coat.
Wind whipping her hair,
She seems to never care.
Making Andrew take her on 4-wheeler ride,
In which she never seems to collide.
Swinging high and low,
Never wanting to go.
Watching movies with popcorn is the best,
Adding butter always gave it a great zest.
Beating mom at thirty-one,
Beginner’s luck is always fun.
Plenty of mousies in the cabin to catch
Thumbs up for the cabin, It’s the best!