A year ago, I went to a Cub camp at Walton Firs while my brother went on a Beaver camp. My dad said he would redecorate our bedrooms in any colour we wanted. I told my dad I wanted citrus orange and my brother wanted red. When I got home, I sprinted flat-out upstairs to see my newly decorated room. 'But it is the wrong colour' I shouted disappointedly. Dad had mixed the colours up. The next weekend me, my brother and my dad went out to get the right paints and painted our bedrooms how me and my brother wanted.