Campers

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"Camper Molly reporting for duty!" exclaims Molly, emerging from the house. She twirls in her khaki shorts and blue tee, the camp uniform. "Counselor Dawn, at your service!" yells Dawn, coming out in the same uniform, but with a camp counselor hat on. "Nice try D," replies Sierra, grabbing the hat back from her sister. Dawn pouts and adjusts her ponytail.
The girls all laugh, and climb into the car, excited for the six weeks of camp. The ride is filled with laughs and giggles, and hours on end, singing about 200 gallons of milk on the wall. Finally, the car pulls up to Camp Pinewood. The family dismounts, and Liam walks toward the trunk, to retrieve the suitcases. "Okay girls, stay nearby, don't wander off, we'll get the bags and go register, then-" begins Liam, only to be cut off by Scarlet poking him. "Honey, they're gone," the remaining Joneses look of into the nearby field, only to find their daughters chatting the day away.

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