Thursday, May 31, 2012

A padded house

My children are nuts. That's all there is to it. A complete demolition team. What one child doesn't know, that other is more than willing to teach. They are currently running back and forth from their bedroom to the living room, screaming at the top of their lungs. Screaming like diapered midget banshees. When they do take a break from running they usually switch between slamming the bedroom door and attacking me with their tiny sticky hands.
Wyatt is currently learning how fun it is to torment his brother. Is favorite thing to do is to pin Zane to the ground until he screams. Zane is learning to fight back though. Because Wyatt only has about 7 pounds on Zane, Zane can also pin Wyatt to the ground if he gets him just right. He is also and expert hair puller.
So this is how I spend my day, playing referee to these rough and tumble brothers.


1 comment:

Sandi Dillon said...

Like Father, like Uncle, like Poobah, like Papa, ...

I'll be prayin' for you!!