I've been watching my two boys chase each other around the house now for about 30 minues, stopping only to wrestle each other on the floor and now the couch even though I've asked them at least 85 times to stop. I say to myself, boys just come this way? They have extreme cabin fever? They are sending a message to their mother to get off the computer and play with them?
I think boys just come this way. They want, no, they have to run, jump, wrestle, wrestle, and did I mention wrestle? (I've never been much of a fan of wrestling myself)
Oh, what have I gotten myself into? (and since my last post I've also been considering the amount of camping and boy scouting that is in my future. . .oh boy)