Oh Scout Master My Scout Master!

So Kent got a new calling in our church just recently - yes the much spoken of calling of Scout Master. The spouse of the Scout Master was once referred to as the 'tenured widow' by a friend of mine. I'll be honest and say I wasn't thrilled at the idea of it, due mostly to the fact that he would be gone often in the evenings and many of the weekends. I'm a personal easily overwhelmed if I don't have 'me' time. On the other hand, we know it'll be a rewarding experience for Kent, something totally new that he would enjoy and that would ultimately make him a better father to Isaac. But regardless of my reservations, we've decided to make a go of it and I'm happy to see Kent's excitement over it once he got over "What the heck am I suppose to do with these 12-13 year old boys every week" shock. Now all I have to do is figure out the best way to sew on the million of patches without impaling my fingers on the needles!


Kent showing off my hard work!