I had my kids deliver some thank-you cards for me on Saturday. At one stop, All-a-Boy chatted with one of his former cub scout leaders.
"Hey, Brother M, how's the new calling?"
"Good, All-a-Boy, how's the new baby brother?"
"He's good. And my mom's losing weight, so that's good."
Awwww, shucks. I didn't know he cared.