So you go off to summer camp at 8 years old expecting to learn campfire songs and macrame, but you leave knowing swear words in 3 languages and all about french kissing.
Click here to read about my one and only summer camp experience.
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Great post, Lori. This hit home for me for a few reasons.
Great story. You can tell that was a very eye opening experience for you as a child.