Caleb has brought our family into the world of Boy Scouts this year. Instead of sitting on the sidelines of a game this past Saturday, I was lined up alongside an inflatable pool, cheering for a boat, propelled by air blown through a straw.
He doesn’t have a uniform yet because every time Josh tries to order from their website, it fails and doesn’t go through. I think it might be a sign that I’m supposed to keep that $100 for something else.
It was sort of like baseball — fun while your kid is up to bat, but the rest of the time is spent wondering how long it’s going to last.