We just returned from spring break in Moab. And because Ruby spent the whole time looking for someone to slap hands with her and play Concentration, that set the rhythm for both the trip and the ditty I composed in its honor. Find a partner and sing along!

Five kiddos
Five days
Pop-up camper
Tent in the shade

Four mile hike
Dino tracks!
Long way down
Don’t look back

Flat tire
Papa pumps
Curious horses
They look stumped

Arches! Canyons!
Dust and wind
Strange new sights
Around each bend

One more stop?
I think we can!
and Moab Man


And…..I’m still working on the last verse. Something about leaving a trail of dust so that we can find our way back again soon. Suggestions??