There comes a lull in the summer when there are no appointments, no day camp, and not a whole lot of ideas or motivation. I decided then that it was time, not just for Mommy Camp, but for Chesed Camp.
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very year on the last day of school, my children run into the house and burst through the masking-tape finish line I create for them across their bedroom doors. Somewhere between that delicious last day of school and the “Mommy, I’m bored” first day of vacation, we have a family meeting.
Our family meeting is where everyone gets to state their hopes and dreams for the summer. No debates allowed. No judgments. No questions asked. We sit as a group with a huge, office-size, dry-erase board as each person tells of things they would like to do or accomplish in the summer.
Some ideas are simple: finish that jigsaw puzzle or complete the math review book. Some are extravagant: visit California. I write down everything each person says, and it later gets transferred to a paper. Over the course of the summer we refer to it and see what we can do to accommodate some of these desires and goals.
One year, I wrote on that list: Make our own chesed camp. I got the seed of this idea from Rabbi Yitzchok Berkowitz of Yerushalayim, who mentioned that it’s an impactful chinuch experience for kids to participate in chesed. That launched my train of thought.
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