Boys will be boys, I suppose

It's been a trying past two weeks for me. I've been so busy trying to get our house in order and trying to get stuff packed, that I've almost felt like I was neglecting the boys. When they weren't watching TV they were bugging the heck out of me. It was pretty aggravating to say the least but we've made it through.

Today we had some quality time together. I was on the floor playing with them. Actually I should say I was on the floor and they were pouncing all over me. It was great to watch them interact so well. I would pin one of the between my legs and the other would come over and pull their brother out. It was great. We had a lot of fun but they can be a little rough. Guess I'll have to remove the channels that get wrestling from the TV. Daddy sits and watches wrestling with them and they seem to be learning from it. Not always a good thing but then again boys will be boys.

Tonight was bath night. They were in the bathtub actually being good. No splashing water all over the floor tonight, which is something of a miracle in itself. Anyways, I went to get them washed and out since the water was starting to get a little cool. Usually when I'm washing one the other is picking up the toys and tonight was no different. While I was washing the tink off of Tink, Bman was picking up the toys. Well that is until he discovered that the number nine could hang over his you know what. Again, boys will be boys.