Hi there, I'm Hank.
Here’s what you need to know about me: I don’t try to make the kids in my class laugh, but somehow I do. Spelling is my worst subject. (Come to think of it,
so are math and reading!) I try hard—I really do. So why does my brain always freeze into a Popsicle?
When Hank has to write a poem about nature for his homework, he doesn’t know where to start. Luckily his family decides to go camping. This will inspire
Hank, right? Not so fast—with bugs and animals and a rainstorm, living in the great outdoors is a bit scary! Can Hank help his family survive the night?
