Taps

My wife grew up singing Taps at Rockbrook Camp in North Carolina.

Every night there was an evening program. Then a circle. Then they’d sing Now The Day Is Over and Taps. And her memory is cloudy as to whether or not milk and cookies proceeded or followed. At any rate, it is a fine tradition and a fine song.

We’ve started sining it with our daughter when before goes to bed. So we made this print to hang in her room.