Very rarely have these boys been told to sit side by side and hold holds. In fact, this day I even had to tell them to stare at the ground because of the evil side glances that were going on. I totally understand why SAHM get gym memberships; so they can get in a full workout without jumping off the treadmill repeatedly to break up quarrels. As if this dungeon of a basement isn't bad enough. (shudders)
The mom in me really feels like saying, "Don't do it Brock".
The awesome thing about being the fourth kid is that your big brothers take really good care of you.
I haven't cleaned off the glass on this picture frame in years. I can't get over the tiny little kiss marks that Troy or Brock made during one of our earlier moves. I have a kiss or two on my cheek but I couldn't get the glare to cooperate for a pic.
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