When we were 4 years old mom and dad decided to take us to stony brook (which is still a family favorite) for a camping trip with Grandma and Grandpa G. As good parents always do they tried to prepare us for the coming trip explaining that we were going to go camping and have lots of fun. We enthusiastically jumped on the band wagon and occasionally asking "when are we going camping?" Finally the big day came and mom and dad packed us into the car and we were off. At the campsite we found Grandma and Grandpa waiting for us ready to play and do outdoorsy arts and crafts. As we were playing Sarah pipped up and asked "When are we going camping?"
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