A few nights ago, we had a family game night done under the direction of our oldest son who was working on a Webelos Scout requirement.
He came out with a whistle on a string, a ballcap and this name tag, minus the scribblings of his youngest brother. He bossed us around pretty good as we played a fun game of backyard baseball.
This is part of our childrens' incessant need to label things. About a week ago, I was on the couch half asleep when I heard our daughter come up, babble something about "And here's Dad," she patted me, then left. I woke up later with a little masking tape label that said "Dad" on it. I see futures for them as ISO 9000 auditors.
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