Bruce is the Scoutmaster in our ward. I'm SO glad because our son Dallin is in his troop. Every time they leave together on a Boy Scout outing it makes me happy in my heart.
This month they were "Scouting for Food". They walked all over the neighborhood passing out flyers for it... then on the scheduled day went around collecting any canned food donated by people to take to the Food Bank. It was a good service, multiple hours on a few different days.
They came back to our house after passing out all the flyers...
.... Bruce had me pick up chicken wings for them. You know it made them happy to come back here "Scouting for their own food"... especially when its wings!
They let Logan eat with them because he's a Cub Scout.
Back in the kitchen the rest of the family had wings too... and to our surpise, oh yes, 18 month old Sophie LOVED chicken wings. ha ha. We laughed and laughed at how she could eat a medium chicken wing at such a young age.
She drank a lot of milk with her 1 wing.
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Way to go, Sophie! Even "medium" is too hot for me!
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