Many years ago I sent my daughter Caolaidhe, who was 6 at the time, to stay with my brother Kent and his wife Ros for the summer. Although there was no one I would trust more with my children than them, I worried sick the whole time, questioned my decision and was so happy to have her back with me in the end. And over the years my oldest, Trevor, and youngest, Doug, have gone to camps. I’m sure th...
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