Noah went on his first official New Scout Camp-Out. I learned at 3 pm the afternoon of departure that he needed a mess kit and a camping back pack. Somehow my super-mommy powers were all intact as I raced to two stores across town purchasing the mess kit and a generous amount of munchies. I also managed to borrow a camping back pack from a sweet friend with seasoned scouts of her own. Noah was packed and delivered to the Stake Center at 4 pm. Whew!
The only comfort I received as I entrusted my son into the care of strangers was his smile.
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