H is so excited about this. What is it that doesn't excite him when it comes to new and fun stuff?
According to him, having a yellow scarf means something in the Scout movement. He's so proud of his small 'achievement'. And, I'm seeing myself putting in dollar after dollar each time I drop by the tailor shop to have his tags sewn onto his uniform. Well, not that I'm whining about the dollar but I wish that his energy can be diverted to his studies.
A question popped up in the family recently. Was it a right move to allow him to be in Boys Scout?