is always an adventure. Matt used to go when he was younger and he always came home with the dumbest stuff. To this day, we still make fun of the day when he came home with "binoculars" made out of two toilet paper rolls. They had even been dragged on a nature walk to bird watch with these beauties.
When it came time for Puff to go to cub camp, he was not excited. He had heard us make fun of those binoculars over the years and he was no dummy. After assuring him over and over that it would be better, he came home with a craft as bad or worse than the binoculars. I think my mom bribed him to go back the next day.
A "tambourine" made with paper plates and dried beans.
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