Dear Mom and Dad,

Recently here at camp the counselors have been tying hard pieces of rubber to my feet and insisting on me trying to walk! And apparently, walking on my knees is not what they're looking for. Fortunately, after I fall down a lot, they remove said feet-encumberers and I can walk and run and play again. So I'm still having fun.
I also got a great new bunk... it's a lot bigger than my old one, and it's really soft. I like it.

Well, gotta go! It's storytime, and I never miss it!

Love,

Adam

p.s.-- Thank you for the supply of milk. This time, I would like pistachio pudding instead.

p.p.s.-- Don't forget to show everyone the blog all about me below this one!