When Mike was a young boy he and his best friend John were inseparable. Their favorite time together was being boy scouts and doing boy scout things. He has a vest downstairs in the basement with a lot of patches all over it. (He is very proud of it too).
He offered to help Dylan in any way that he could.
Well, while I was helping Sharen spicing up Jon's kitchen Mike got to relive his Cub Scout days with Dylan. He took Dylan to a Cub Scout Jamboree. He was outside all day watching Dylan doing Cub Scout things and I'm sure he thought about his old friend John and the fun they used to have.
Dylan is in the orange and gray jacket.
Mike got home and he was cold, his knee was killing him, his cheeks were sun/wind burn and his face was smiling. He had a good time watching his number 1 grandson being a Cub Scout.
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