If I had thought Girl Scouts was difficult, I had not remotely been prepared for summer camp.
Jin had not cared all that much when younger, preferring to spend the days at the neighborhood pool and the evenings with his friends. Junie… Junie was more of a belonging sort than Jin — or, truth be told, than either Sage or I.
All her friends at school were going to summer camp. Junie wanted to go to summer camp.
Easier said than done.
Places that were eager for my money and Junie’s enrollment were suddenly full with a long waiting list when our address came up. Some places wouldn’t answer my calls. One place hung up on me. Continue reading