daddyc comes home....
No one knows your children like their mama... NO ONE... not even their own daddy.
When you spend almost every waking hour and minute by their side, you know almost every move they make....
No, you can not always beat them to the punch of doing wrong... but you usually know its coming... for my happy home atleast....
the boys had a wonderful day outside, the rode trucks, bikes, 4 wheelers, set up a "camp" site, set up for a "street party", picnic'd, rode the neighbors roller coast toy, stomped rockets to the "moon and back" and had little sweet bare feet the whole day!!!
That being said and getting a little side tracked...
Daddyc comes home to some rowdy boys...
And starts dishing rules instantly...
"amy, i don't think they looked BOTH ways"
"are they being nice to Sam?"
"you MUST be nice to Sam."
"don't kick the ball that hard or towards the creek"
"get out of there, there could be snakes"
"they are going too fast"
"when the truck is in fast speed, it doesn't work as well"
"boys, that is NOT how the jumpy thing was intended to be used, use it the RIGHT way"
Needless to say, he cut his lunch break SHORT so that his heart rate would go down and the boys got back to being....well, BOYS!!!
I let them do "their things" all while making sure we stay safe and in one piece and
until that plan fails me, i am sticking to it!!!!
We love you daddy!!!
And are sorry we cause you so much stress on many levels.
(this is what my monkey got for his big 5 year old b'day last week)
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