The kids are home for a full three months of Summer break. The calm and quiet that was once commonplace has evaporated from the house.
The “I’m bored, I’m hungry, and I’m telling Mom!!!” is now all that I seem to hear.
My hubby left me a little note of encouragement on the fridge. I’m the one with the pony-tail.
The dishes are once again piling up, and the snacks are rapidly disappearing. The boys have eaten everything in the kitchen. Thade had five, yes five pulled-pork sandwiches for dinner a few nights ago. I’m trying to put off a grocery store run until tomorrow…
Agnes is already pretty grumbly too. She misses the quiet, and she misses calling the shots around the house.
It is great having my little guys home though…
As crazy as they make me, I love them so. I think it is going to be a pretty great Summer.




