Life with Three Boys
I spent part of my morning blowing up bike tires, fixing scooters, and putting bells and horns on bikes. It’s my Saturday routine… bike and scooter stuff.
As of 7:00 tonight, amongst the three boys we have one skinned knee, one nearly broken finger (verdict is still out, but it is looking good that it’s just really bruised up and not broken), one elbow so skinned that if any more skin comes off we’ll be down to muscle (no kidding, it is starting to make me nauseous looking at it… it looks like it needs a skin graft), and one beat up and skinned forearm… and then we have one boy on massive steroids to keep his upper airways open.
Yeah, it’s been an exciting weekend… and it’s only Saturday. I need a nap. Or drugs. Or both.
6 Comments:
Drugs, then nap, methinks. ; )
As to the war wounds...did they have fun??
All the best.
Nice to hear all are doing better. Hope you get some sleep today - nice rainy weather for it.
Hopefully they'll get scars from this.
Chicks dig scars :-)
No no, chicks CAUSE scars....
That...thats gonna get me in trouble, isn't it?
Nah, Mike, but I think the scars we cause aren't visible... :)
I was telling me eldest, "Women love scars. Just wait." Well, he's only 9 so I got the 3rd degree, "Why do womenn like scars Mom, huh? What do you mean?"
I left it alone.
Heh heh, good call on leaving it alone.
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