Being a mom to three crazy men is amazing however also difficult.
- I appreciate my men so much, however they know how to push my buttons.
I tell my mom all of the time how sorry I am for how I acted as a child because now I know how it is from the other end. I am now the parent that has to deal with these crazy kids! My men are usually honestly obedient, however every once in awhile they get themselves into quite a bit of trouble. My spouse made a playroom for them down in the basement because they kept accidentally breaking things while they were rough housing upstairs, one of our men even broke a immense chunk of plastic off of our cooling system in our kitchen while wrestling with the cat. I am so blissful that they can play in the basement now, despite the fact that I also worry about them because I cannot see what they are doing. One of my men came upstairs with a immense gash in his leg a couple of weeks ago. I asked him how he got it, and he told me that he cut his leg on the furnace. Our furnace is in a little room that is separate from the men playroom down in the basement, and I have told them many times not to play in the room that the furnace is in, and well, they learned their lesson the hard way. I took poor little Nate to hospital to get his leg stitched up… Needless to say, they have not played in the furnace room since, and I genuinely hope that they never do again because there are so many things that they could cut themselves on in that room.