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When I was seventeen, I worked as a counsellor at a co-ed sleep-away camp for eight weeks. I loved it but it could be harrowing - it was far too much responsibility for someone my age.

I love kids. I was a kid myself, once.

I had 500 kids at camp this past summer for example. We do nine weeks for kids and nine days for grown ups every summer. The adult camp is a lot of fun.

My memories of camp - I was four years old to eight years old - they're fond memories.

I was the one in charge of the kids growing up.

When I was 12, my mum put us in a summer camp meant for children from low-income families. It was in upstate New York where we had to live in tents, fetch water, cook our meals, and even dig our own toilet bowls.

The only time I've really been away from my kids to do work was doing Shall We Dance because they both were in camp and it was the first time in twenty years that I haven't been with my kids.

I love to work with young kids.

I've enjoyed many camping holidays with my sister and her children, but we're pretty posh campers.

My first paying job, when I was 15, I was a day camp counselor.