I can only recall two highlights of boy mayhem for you this week. Nonetheless, here they are.
When sweet boy #2 had a runny nose and the hunky hubby asked him if he needed a Kleenex. He replied. “No, I hid one boogie deep down in the floor.” And then pointed at the carpet. Hmmmm.
And of course there was the night that I gave them little cups of grated cheese for a bedtime snack. They were sitting calmly in the kitchen nibbling delicately from their piles of cheese when I left to gather up their jammies. But by the time I returned sweet boy #1 was screaming and sweet boys #2 and #3 were throwing grated cheese on each others heads, rubbing it into their hair and rolling around in the pieces that were scattered across the floor.