Sweet Boy#2–Lost his first tooth!
Sweet Boy#3–Seen running through the house with his fingers shaped into scary claws and covered in an enormous amount of caramel as he chases his screaming brothers.
The Hunky Hubby–Told me that you know that you are a dad of boys when you find yourself kneeling in the entry way of Costco scraping up a squashed beetle to take home.
I found myself saying these words this week: “No, don’t rub your donut on the carpet!” As I have said before…some truths should be self-evident.
But the winner this week…
My 94-year-old grandpa and I sat watching Sweet Boy#3 rolling one of their deck chairs around on the deck. I asked him if he wanted me to run out there and stop the unauthorized play. He said “Naw, he doing fine.” A few minutes later he nudged me and said “I think he just went too far.” Yep, not content to roll the chair around my youngest threw the entire chair off of their six foot deck. Give them an inch, they take five planets and one small ice-covered moon.