I overheard this a couple years ago but I hope I don't forget it:
Asa was about 9 and we were at a Cub Scouts jamboree, or whatever. This time, I was the only Mama with our troop; all the other parents were Papa's. One of the littler Cub Scouts says, "You're supposed to bring your dad." And Asa says, with resignation in his voice, "Don't worry. It's not going to make any difference."
I just want to add that I pinned those Papi's asses in archery! Oh! Yeah! Woo-woo-woo!
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