When I remember my childhood, I always think of my carefree summers. At the lake I would come alive in the glistening water and muddy banks. We were campers. My summers were sensational and very different from my 10-month school year.

When I remember my childhood, I always think of my carefree summers. At the lake I would come alive in the glistening water and muddy banks. We were campers. My summers were sensational and very different from my 10-month school year.