Happy Birthday to our wonderful auntie,
Funny, witty, and lives on Youth Camp--y.
She, who is but a year older than our dear pop,
We laugh and laugh at her tales and never stop.
At her house would our adventures be many,
Staying up late, singing songs by Kenny.
We played Atari, we watched Saturday Night Live,
We learned how to dance; polka and jive.
We learned how to paint wonderful landscapes,
One time, Dan locked himself in the bathroom and needed help to escape!
Pepsi, milk and orange juice was our drink of choice,
It made us giddy and hyper, bouncing off the ceiling joist.
We made up our own games, let our imagination soar,
How could we ever forget games like Wild Boar?
As much as we played, we hope we weren’t a pest,
You are great, Aunt Linda, you are the best!
