Boys Will Be Boys

I love that God has given me three little boys. Growing up with one sister, it means way more dirt, and loud and stink than i was accustomed to! My husband has helped by explaining that boys play rough, that play for them is bashing cars and running into things and getting messy. Don't get me wrong there are pretty stiff rules in our house (like not running into furniture, people or walls!), but i'm learning to embrace the fact that "boys will be boys"and that is also pretty fun.