As we approached Stomper's eighth birthday, I began to dread the coinciding start of cub scouts. Man, our weeks are already feeling so busy and I just didn't want to add one more thing that someone has to be to and has to be doing stuff for which I have to make them do. But guess what. Stomper has LOVED his first two scout activities, can't wait to start earning badges, and looks adorable in his cub uniform. I guess I'm excited after all.