A Jonas Brothers Summer: Part 11
I sat at the kitchen table with a bunch of camp brochures. They all looked terrible. Who would want to go to a camp in China? I went to throw them out when one caught my eye. And this one wasn’t in China! Camp Heaven on Earth? It sounded cheesy but the pictures looked beautiful and there was a lot to do. A water fall? Three pools and a water slide? Our own cabins that actually had indoor plumbing? This sounded too good to be true. And I was soon going to learn, it was.