Those reading these posts know that yesterday was a tough day.
My fellow Scouts are to finish our great trip, while I am home tending to the sick.
At 7AM, my son, the Life Scout, comes up the stairs quite unexpectedly. They should almost be in Washington DC now.
Seems that one of the Scouts caught the bug, and his dad had to take him home, because as luck would have it his mom was gone that weekend since they were backpacking. That only left one adult...one too few to make the trip.
Outwardly, I'm sympathetic to everyone's disappointment.
Inwardly, I'm kicking my heels that I won't miss our finale.
Now to reschedule it quickly before the oldest boy ages out.
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