Last night our scouts had their pinewood derby. We thought we had missed (escaped) this time honored tradition this year because of wards splitting and stuff. Well, we weren't so lucky.
Rick even took the whole day off of work on Monday to make sure the car was finished.
The crowd is anxiously watching each race with enthusiasm.
I found out last night that we get to do this all over again in the spring. Life is good.
1 comment:
I don't really miss those. Is that sad?
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