It totally disrupted the camp. Some of the boys broke theirs rather quickly in an egg fight, the childhood version of dads playing too rough. But the girls were running baby sitting pools and skipping classes to take care of their eggs. We nearly had to send one girl home because she was so distraught over her cracked child. Having a baby will quickly show whether you are a nurturing caregiver or a domineering commander or something in between.
Children are wonderful.
But they test your patience to the limit. They refuse to be controlled. They use up your resources like a runaway fire. And they never actually grow up. You ask an eighty year old mom about her sixty year old child, and she will tell you she is worried about how her baby is going to turn out.