My first child turned 18 a few months before my 9th was born. She’d already signed her papers with the Coast Guard, but if she hadn’t, she’d probably have run screaming to the recruiter when the Walmart cashier assumed her brother was her son! (Out of 9, they’re the only two with red hair and gray eyes ;-).
I can imagine her reaction!
I'm a fan of the Tax-chick brood, remember?.
How are they and what's the word on Scouting in the Tax-chick household?
I've been remiss on sending little remembrances for Scouting milestones - although we've loss touch and we haven't been in communication for, wow, a couple of years.