Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Den Dad


As if it's not loud enough already, we added a full boyscout den to the mix this evening. Den two, lead by Chris, congregated in our basement. The scouts mixed with our boys and raised the noise level several decibels.

When the meeting went into full swing, I escorted Connor's siblings upstairs. I could still hear the laughter and merriment two stories up. The sign of a good scout meeting, I suppose.

After the last scout left, I asked Chris about the meeting.

"Well, no one got hurt," he responded and left it at that. I noticed his eyes appeared bloodshot and he looked beat.

Who knew watching just four boys could look easy?




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