It's offical.
My son is in Cub Scouts.
And he looks like he's 12 years old in this uniform.
I'm not sure I like Cub Scouts anymore. :)
(I bribed him with cookies to take these pictures - hey, a mom's gotta do, what a mom's gotta do.)
Here's a picture of him taken with Brian's camera at the actual meeting:
What a cute boy!!!!
I had to sew on all the patches for his uniform (there were 5). Boy, did I wish I still had my mother's sewing machine! It was HARD and I bled... many times! I'm NOT a seamstress. Maybe I can take his uniform to the seamstress at my dry cleaners and have her sew on the rest of the patches. Just kidding! No, seriously... do you think she'd do that???
I had to sew on all the patches for his uniform (there were 5). Boy, did I wish I still had my mother's sewing machine! It was HARD and I bled... many times! I'm NOT a seamstress. Maybe I can take his uniform to the seamstress at my dry cleaners and have her sew on the rest of the patches. Just kidding! No, seriously... do you think she'd do that???
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