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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me...): January 2015
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me.). My little boys are wiggly things. They keep me laughing. Saturday, January 31, 2015. The Ants and the Worm. One morning after breakfast, Son #1 and Son #2 hopped across the rocks by the parked cars. After a while, Son #1 grew tired of their game. He called out to his younger brother. "I'm going over to the fire! Son #2 looked up for a brief second to acknowledge his older brother and then continued on with his game. I shouted. "The worm's getting attacked by the ants! One o...
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me...): April 2015
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me.). My little boys are wiggly things. They keep me laughing. Wednesday, April 15, 2015. Did Bob the Builder Teach Us That? Once clean and dressed, I wandered the house picking up random clutter. I stopped inside Son #1's room and peeked out his window at the newly transplanted herbs. As I looked out through one of the window panes, Son #1walked into his room and tapped me on the shoulder. "Mom? What are you looking at? They look good, Mom." Son #1 commented casually. Son #1 wri...
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me...): August 2015
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me.). My little boys are wiggly things. They keep me laughing. Sunday, August 30, 2015. I nudged my husband to wake up. "Hey. Where do you want to eat? I asked as we raced by fields of corn, wheat, and alfalfa. I could see mountains in the distance and a large river winding around the foothills. My husband mumbled as he slowly opened his eyes. Where do you want to eat? I repeated. "The kids are hungry.". OK" I said. "Where in Boise do you want to eat? We're going to eat poison?
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me...): June 2015
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me.). My little boys are wiggly things. They keep me laughing. Tuesday, June 30, 2015. The Basketball Hoop in the Tub. During halftime of the NBA Finals Game 6, I decided to bathe the boys as quickly as possible. Son #1 raced to the bathroom first and took a three minute shower. The mirror in the bathroom did not have any time to steam up before Son #1 came tearing around the corner wrapped in a towel. "Hurry and get dressed before the half is up! I yelled at my oldest son. OK OK...
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me...): I Flying!
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me.). My little boys are wiggly things. They keep me laughing. Wednesday, June 24, 2015. One typically noisy night, Son #1 and Son #2 ran from room to room screaming at the top of their lungs. From time to time, my husband and I would separate the children. We doled out punishments and sent them to their rooms several times. Still like two strong magnets, the children were drawn back to each other and their ongoing brawl. Son #1 screamed. "Get out of my room! My oldest son replied.
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me...): The Tire Change
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me.). My little boys are wiggly things. They keep me laughing. Monday, June 29, 2015. One day, my husband was finishing up his work on the transmission and the drive axles. He was just about to place one of the tires onto the wheel bolts when Son #1 peeked around the garage door. "Dad, can I help? Stay still. Don't touch anything.". Son #1 froze and then gazed at his dad. "What do you want me to do? Son #1 cried. "That sounds awesome! They carefully placed the tires onto the bolt...
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me...): May 2015
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me.). My little boys are wiggly things. They keep me laughing. Tuesday, May 19, 2015. Sometimes, my kids drive me crazy with their constant fighting and screaming. My two boys are very competitive. They struggle for dominance in all aspects of life. However, there are other times when my boys do things that completely surprise me and bring cheer to my soul. As I leaned toward the mirror to put on mascara, I heard little voices coming from the kitchen. "Oh no! Links to this post.
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me...): The Rollerblading Lesson
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me.). My little boys are wiggly things. They keep me laughing. Tuesday, July 14, 2015. A few weeks ago, Son #1 and Son #2 raced from the breakfast table to grab their roller blades. Son #1 slid his on with ease while Son #2 yelled. "Help me, Mommy! Mommy, I want my gloves." Son #2 squeaked as he pointed to his hands. OK Let me find them." I replied. Son #1 yelled as he glided from the bedrooms to the front door. Son #2 cried out with glee. I do it by myself! Son #2 shook his head.
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me...): Las Mananitas
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Outnumbered 3 to 1 (help me.). My little boys are wiggly things. They keep me laughing. Tuesday, August 11, 2015. I grabbed my phone and pulled up a video of the song on YouTube. Then, we began to dance again. Son #1 gasped. "Mommy, I'm thirsty.". Son #2 reached out with his hands and said. "I want water.". Labels: dancing with the boys. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sometimes I sew and paint. Https:/ www.etsy.com/shop/StumpArt. If you love bathroom humor, you'll enjoy these posts.
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