While T-Swizz belts about the freedom of being 22, I launch my 22nd year with….summer camp. Yep. My very first “Parent Trap”-like sleep away camp experience. And what it has consisted of so far?
S’mores and campfire
Lifeguard training…for 3 days…
…and the first in-service of buddy drills and rescue boards (during which Amos, my victim, died multiple times)
Frisbee. Lots of frisbee.
Food! Like tots…
Sentimental items and a heart to heart
And speed dating! (Which was super informative)
Slounge (aka staff lounge)
Sunburn (red Ross)
21st century skills
Camp hand slapping things
A mashup of Ed Sheeran and Sam Smith
And love. Lots of love.