For as long as I can remember it has been me and the boys. I have three brothers and no sisters. My last two years of college I lived with Michael and two of our guy friends. I have three nephews and no nieces. I now have two of my own boys. So despite feeling sorely out numbered a lot of the time it has become a way of life. We are surrounded by all things boy 24 hours a day. Usually their little boy toys and habits just blend into every day life but sometimes something just jumps out at me and makes me smile. You know you live in a house full of boys when your coffee table looks like this:
I have to admit it got worse before it got better. Every inch of that table was covered while the cars parked in the "parking lot".
And for any of my friends from the photography board who are reading this, I found this guy hiding in the group.
Since no one wants to just see pictures of toys, here are the terrible twosome actually playing nicely with one another. Yes, that is another very boyish activity (train table!).
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