The boys wanted to play around in the snow while we waited for the school bus in the morning. They had a great time climbing up a snowy bank and climbing a tree…then the bus arrived and both Sweet Boy#2 and Sweet Boy#3 lost their cloves up in the tree and I had to climb the snowy bank and get that last glove that they couldn’t shake down. Then I was stuck up on the bank while the bus and the boys drove safely away.
Sweet Boy#2–Broke his glasses…again.
I heard all three boys snuggled up in bed at night singing “Your my Little Coochie Face” together after they were supposed to be asleep. Too much Chitty Chitty Bang Bang?
Sweet Boy#1–Did a flip off the couch and accidentally kicked me sending me sprawling backwards to get stuck on my behind between the coffee table and the toy truck tub. Training up boys really is a hazardous occupation.