Typical day. The boys went to PDO and I cleaned up and stuff as usual. When they came home we played making tents and such until time for dinner. For some reason the boys have decided to be all crazy about the time I am supposed to start dinner. Makes for a LONG time until hubby gets done with work and today he came up to two screaming boys both sitting in chairs at the table because they wouldn't stop fighting. And all I could think was "this is only the beginning." Wow. How many fights will I break up between the two of them over the years? I just pray every day that they love each other and always remember that when it matters most.
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