Life with 2 boys

I love walking up the stairs and picking up little Matchbox cars here and there. Really.
I love laying on the floor and letting Wes and Noah climb all over me and walk on my back. Really.
I love playing endless rounds of football with plastic Disney characters. Really.
I love raking up leaves and watching Noah dive in and role around. Really.
I love going to the bathroom (no lie) and having Wesley and Noah on each side of me trying to pop the bubbles I'm blowing with my gum. Really!
I love answering questions about my female anatomy. Actually, I lied. :)
I love having conversations about "bad guys" 50 times a day. Really.
I love feeding these hungry mouths a million snacks and 3 meals a day. Okay, sometimes I don't love doing that. And I'm sure it will only get worse as they grow!
I love hearing Noah crack up at his own flatulence as well as Wesley's. Really.
I love seeing Wesley look at his brother with admiration and love. Really.
I love watching the two dance their hearts out to VeggieTales. Really.
I love how content Wesley is to read a book any time of the day. Really.
But I'm tired. Really, really tired today.

Dance Party

On a daily basis the boys engage in a dance party. They have a few CDs they pick from and they have an absolute blast. Here is a snapshot of one of them. Make sure to turn your volume up.