They weathered a storm named Hermine;
Don't worry! The kids are all fine.
The wind blew and it rained;
Only Faith's drive in was strained,
Not a tree fell, not even a pine.
Three walks the family did take,
Sand sculptures they later did make.
When his wheels were a spinning,
Young Wilson was grinning;
A nap in the closet he'd take.
They feasted on great BBQ,
Each other in Nerf Wars they slew.
The bullets did fly,
To make you cry,
"I surrender! Boohoo! Boohoo!"
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