"Man's Town in Moab"

My boys, I mean MEN made it back to me from "Man's Town" in one piece! I was just praying for no broken bones. R.J. did manage to fly over his handle bars at least once. It was both Rob and R.J.'s first time to Moab. I am so glad that they got to experience this majestic, beautiful place together. Their Scout troop mountain biked from sun up till sun down. Rob was hoping to loose a couple of extra pounds but instead gained a few (the dutch-oven cooking was too good)! R.J. learned a lot and is on his way to be a First-Class Scout in no time. When I helped R.J. unpack his gear after his trip, I learned something new, boy scouts don't change their clothes! I found the clothing we packed folded nicely, smelling fresh and exactly the way I put them in his bag (I know R.J. could not replicate this)! I asked him, "Did you ever change?" he said proudly, "Mom, we packed way too much clothes! I wore this outfit everyday!" (take note of all the pictures, different days, same clothes). As I dug a little deeper into his bag I noticed too his Bath towel and hand/face towel were exactly the same way too...Not used! I thought he looked a lot tanner from the sun, but no, it was just dirt. But, R.J. did inform me he brushed his teeth everyday. At least his teeth were clean, I can't say so much for the rest of him. I guess I need to add that to my "Man's Town" list from my previous post: They never change their clothes. I guess there is still a lot more I got to learn about being a Scout's Mom and wife!