There are times when I know the boys are up to something. There is either silence or a lot of screaming and crying. I wait until the silence or screaming is deafening before I step in.
Tonight I needed to send in the dad. The boys had taken their bath and were suppose to be getting their pajamas on. There was a ruckus and I heard B shout a loud voice.
"I am King of the Naked Sword Fights!!!!"
That is definitely one for the father to handle.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
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Hahahahahaha! This made me laugh out loud. Your boys would definitely get along with mine.
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