A good day.

Since our cub scout pack folded and we moved to a different pack, Wyatt hasn't wanted to do scouts.  He liked his old leader, and liked the adults and kids that were around him. The new pack is really big, and it is overwhelming to a kid like Wyatt. Not to mention, all the new adults. 
So. We hadn't been going.  I went to try a different one this week, one that I heard wasn't too big,  but noticed a familiar car parked, realized we wouldn't (rather, I wouldn't)  be really welcome there (long story) so back to the other pack we went tonight.
I'm thankful.
Wyatt was happy and engaged for the entire time.  Thank you Jesus.  He raised his hand, asked to go first, he excelled.  Will this trend continue?  I don't know.  But today, He's happy, proud and I am thankful.