Welp, it's that time for Ptolemy. He will be 8 in July, so he was invited to the Cub Scout day camp. DaNette Davis is just an awesome leader for the little boys. I don't believe in anything about the BSA, but I'm happy our little guy gets to spend time with Sister Davis and the other cute boys. He was pretty excited about earning money to buy a pocket knife at the day camp. When he came back with his very own knife, I flippantly asked him, "What else did you do at camp? Shoot a gun?" Yeah, he did. But he was "only allowed to shoot at the target."
Whatever. I just hope he survives all this manly-nization. Three cheers for testosterone. Four cheers for happy boys! :)
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