These are my wonderful boys! The oldest I'll refer to as "Z" and the youngest is "T". They are out of control crazy but I love them and wouldn't have it any other way. I think I was meant to raise boys because I kinda like being the queen bee and not having to share being the crazy emotional basket case with anyone! I think we can only handle one of those in this house!! ha.
I was talking to one of my girlfriends one day and T was in the other room playing. As usual, I was having a mommy moment meltdown. T come bursting through the door and down the hallway to where I am sitting.
This kid is so on top of what's going on it makes me a little nervous! What happened to the lets just spell everything out because they can't catch on phase? I was telling someone that it was past T's B.E.D time and you would have thought I was telling him there was no santa! He starts screaming "I don't wanna go to B.E.D.!!
Anyway, so I am crying in the hallway and T races over to me and gets face to face. He cups my face with his hands and says, " Mama, you upset? Why you upset, Mama? Oh yea, you upset. Why you crying? We no cry, Mama!" How can you not smile at that? All that to say, I <3 them!
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