The boy is 8.
Baptism.
Eating us out of house and home.
Homework left at home.
Lunches forgotten.
Silliness comes standard.
More independence.
CUB SCOUTS!

If only he put forth as much effort in his classes ... maybe at 9?
But what I didn't account for is the expense. Thank goodness Grandma and Grandpa supplied the uniform shirt for his birthday. How do little badges and scarves add up to so much? I guess my flexible spending account will be tied up in scouts for the next ... never mind, I am not adding up all those years and money I have ahead of me of scouts. It's worth it right?
Regardless.
Love his enthusiasm for life, for everything that means something to him.
Love this boy. Wish I could duplicate him and keep him this age FOREVER!
2 comments:
He is the most responsible kid I know. Well, him and McKay. :)
He looks so handsome in his uniform! And I am not looking forward to all those extra expenses. I'm trying to embrace my "non-essentials" life right now....
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