When your seven year old JUMPS from the bus to show you his sticker proudly displayed on his chest that states "I want to be a cub scout" you really only have one choice. Everything in my body was telling me to RUN as fast as I could from this group. Seriously, I find this group of people just a bit "off" shall we say. Its my blog and I can say what I want! LOL. School is by far my first priority with Tommy but don't be fooled. Fitting in socially and personality are a CLOSE second. Again, its my blog and I can say what I want.

So fast forward to paperwork coming home daily from school about camping trips, field days, pine derby races and on and on!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So you see, I really only had one choice. UGH. So taking lemons and making lemonade I thought it would be a great FATHER son activity.


While it is a Father son activity I had to go to the first meeting, you know to get ALL the CORRECT info. While I have not changed my tune on the group of people (I was actually convinced of it even more in many circumstances if you know what I mean) I did get a new outlook. What harm can come from teaching a group of 7 year olds to LOVE their flag, serve their soldiers, help the elderly, and have fun along the way. FINE, he can do it for a year. At that time I will reevaluate. LOL

By the way, does anyone want to buy some Popcorn! HA HA HA