10 (Partly Selfish) Reasons Summer Camp Rocks

I was never much of a summer camp kid. I went, every summer, from around the age of 8 or so, but I never really got into it. While I loved the idea of camp, I kind of just preferred being home where I could do what I wanted, on my own schedule. When I was old enough for overnight camp, I went, but never with a smile on my face. I was the one who sent home the weepy letters and made my parents visit me so much more often than they would have liked. I just didn’t get it.
For the first time this year, all three kids wanted to go to day camp. Off they went last week, armed with extra sunscreen and water. Turns out I have three camp kids on my hands, and as a grown up, I freaking LOVE summer camp. Why?
1. The kids come home starving. They don't even have the energy to complain about what I've made for dinner, they just shut up and eat.
2. They don't need daily baths. Well, if you count the pool as a bath like me, I mean.
I always wanted to go to camp when I was a kid, but my parents never sent me. My 6 year old is going to day camp this year and he is very excited. Two of his friends are going and that is what inspired him to beg me to let him go. I am lucky that we have a camp in town and it is close by and easy. He is excited to try Kayaking, go swimming, do arts and crafts, and archery... I hope he loves it and I am so excited for him to have this experience.
I went to camp once. It was a day camp though. If my son wants to go to camp I'd let him.

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I've never really thought too much about sending my kids.



- Cafe Amber
on Jun. 26, 2012 at 5:57 AM