When he was very young, long before I met him, my husband was in Boy Scouts, for several years I think. This means he can tie special knots and survive in the woods. It also means he sometimes says odd things like, “Look at that cool beetle.” or, “I made this toilet paper holder using only a pencil and some string.” or, “We should go camping sometime.” (I am not making any of those up.)
I am not equipped to properly respond to any of these statements, so I will usually just pretend I didn’t hear them and hope he forgets they were said.
I, on the other hand, was a Brownie, but only for about ten minutes or so. Continue reading