Life with boys

Life with two sons is different, right from breakfast. One is battling dinosaurs with Nutella all over his face. The other is drawing pterasaurs or chasing the cat. 
The day will evolve into wrestling (round one) and then just plain fighting with many snack breaks. God, do they eat a lot!
And the day ends with a pig pile on Mama, the cat included, while we watch TV.
Well, today really ended as I was reading Cubby a story and had to unceremoniously dump the poor kid into his crib because Bub smacked his head on the headboard. But I might choose to remember that snuggle as our closing note.