This is the story of a road trip. A road trip that took us to a happy place in Idaho during spring vacation...
We pack the guitar.
We packed the bunny.
Who's name is Marshmallow.
And some shoes.
We packed some games.
We packed some music.
And we packed a few flicks.
But no booze.
A pit stop in Bishop,
Had us waxing for sweets.
So we ran with vigor,
Till we found us some treats.
Our travel was long,
Our travel was far.
But saw a few states,
From the view of our car.
And finally our travelin'
Had us all in aglow.
Alas, we dared say,
"There's great Idaho!"
We kissed and we munched,
For we had our big lunch,
On the cheeks and fat legs
Of our sweet family.
We ate pies & ice cream,
Saw a van -- Butt Furr?
The capital and tigers,
But not a gopher.
Our week came to a close,
All too sudden, I say.
Lots of mem'ries and love.
Till our next family heyday.
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