tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31947087824216559582011-12-23T09:47:19.432-06:00I'm away at camp for 2 months, working with 'Peanuts'...the smallest of the kids, ranging from 6 months to 6 years. They are staff kids and aren't old enough for the full camp experience, but we try to expose them to as much as possible so we all have a blast....or at least that's what we tell ourselves as all hell breaks loose and we wonder how we'll make it through a full 9 weeks. Watch as I attempt yet another summer of this torturous, but strangely fun adventure.Jessinoreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3194708782421655958.post-13980428197590366442007-06-21T22:22:00.000-05:002007-07-11T09:24:39.157-05:00

We went shopping today. The end.Oh wait, that wasn't much of a story, huh? Well, today isn't very story-worthy anyway, but it's 10pm, I'm not tired, and I'm somehow back in my bunk with another Peanut counselor, randomly hanging out by ourselves. Sounds amazing, eh? (Gah. I'm not even around Canadians right now like I was last year and it still slips out from time to time. Eh? Eh? Bleck.)

Jessinoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3194708782421655958.post-43707485922930368382007-06-20T09:23:00.000-05:002007-07-11T09:25:56.773-05:00

Today we had an....overripe Peanut? with us. She was a staff kid, but was 10 and definitely not staying with us. She was also what we ironically labeled as an energetic lazy person....who was very self-concious and didn't seem comfortable in her own skin at times. For the record, her parents seemed wonderfully nice and I'm assuming this is their only child. Once the girl loosened up, she was

Jessinoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3194708782421655958.post-48510570791691904482007-06-18T22:00:00.000-05:002007-07-11T09:26:22.321-05:00

Alright, so I'm here. This is certainly going to be different. Lots of things are the same....some of the same people....same camp...same basic set up. But I knew as soon as I got on the camp grounds that things were a little off."Hold on a sec," he whispered as I passed him. "Just wait right here a sec with me, please," he repeated, pulling out his cigarettes, which aren't allowed on

Jessinoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3194708782421655958.post-34571459175123314632007-06-15T22:52:00.000-05:002007-06-15T23:49:19.731-05:00

Okay guys, I honestly don't know how long this is going to last for me. Last year, I blogged for the purpose of keeping in touch with some of my friends and to keep track of my experience. It was completely new for me and I coped with all the changes the best I could. This year, however, I know what to expect and there are going to be lots of different things happening this time around.One of

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