I just got done with a week of Sports/Bible Day Camp with kids. While each day is kind of stressful, I've never had a bad day working at camp. I've learned many things about the children, and many things about myself, including the following:
1) I'm the best overall athlete of all the counselors (there are three 20-year-old boys and no other girls) and that is kind of sad.
2) I'm not too bad at arts and crafts.
3) Eventually, I will get used to the frigid cold of Rapid Creek
4) I can't get children to share puffy paints. Ever.