end song

today we drove to Chimay to fetch our muddy children. The camp was a lot of fun but the rain spoiled it for a part, not that children mind that much. Mud everywhere, clothes are dirty beyond compare. I have a few picture of my muddy children but there is more mud than child.
This picture shows the closure of the camp. All children sing the camping end song with hands on their hart. Well nearly all, my daughter in the middle was distracted again...