Living with three boys who are five and under is quite the adventure. There are days that they are good as gold; the days they do what I say, we do fun activities and they share. Then are the days that they don't listen to a word, fight over every single thing and just really grate on my nerves. But you can't appreciate the good without the bad, right? Here are a couple examples of the good and the bad, but still funny once you look back.
Ezra chillin like he's a big kid...cracks me up!
And sometimes his big brothers share their toys, like the Transformer with small parts that he really shouldn't be playing with. Oh well, he likes it.
Then there are the numerous times that one of them gets into the jelly or peanut butter and makes an absolute mess while I'm dealing with something else. You would think they're starving, but they're not. They decide they want a peanut butter and jelly and I can forget getting to it before they have it EVERYWHERE!
Oh well. I love my little boogers and I wouldn't trade them or their dirty, messy boy ways for anything!