my cubby.

guess who is a cub scout? here's the boy in his official kerchief. soon his shirt will come back from the tailor with his troop number patch on it. (yes, a tailor - i don't sew.) anyhoo, i could just cry. he is so excited to learn about rope-tying and fire-building and go hiking and camping and use a pocket-knife. mostly his dad will be accompanying him to the meetings and camp-outs, but i signed up as den mother just in case. can you even visualize it? den mother.