Cub Scouting….me.
I think that the long dead spirit of a cub scout den mother has taken over my body. I have become the queen of cub scouting. WTF was I thinking when I naively raised my hand and said “I think Committe Chairperson sounds fun!” Silly, silly woman.
So now we’re selling Christmas trees down the road for three days in the hopes that we’ll raise some dough for our new little pack. In all seriousness, I hope we’re able to pull this off because I really would like our pack to be the kind of community group that families know that ALL boys are welcome…regardless of whether or not they can afford the outings, supporting materials or uniform. Keep your fingers crossed for us this weekend! ![]()
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Yep, Cub Scouting is just so freakin weird. Check out my post on it http://soberrant.blogspot.com/2005/11/cub-scouting-is-weird.html