Ok...so we were inundated with snow this past weekend, and of course, the temps were way to cold to send the boys outside. So, we all had cabin fever and tensions mounted. By Sunday, we were all at each other's throats.
After Mike and I telling the boys for at least the 9 millionith time to quit sliding down the stairs like rocket ships (on their bellies and on their bottoms) - they just don't listen. Parker got a rug burn and Connner got kicked in the head because Parker went too fast after Conner did...and so the story went on an on.
Well, Mike and I had it. However, instead of yelling - we joined them. I think the boys were in utter shock when they saw Mike slide down the stairs on his belly and then Mommy did the same thing and did it on her belly and on her bottom!
I've never laughed so hard in my life. We were all laughing ....
Lesson learned: When you can't beat 'em; join 'em...is it really going to kill them? And the final lesson learned is that once you pass 12 you should not slide down the stairs on any part of your body (every stinking joint in my body hurts today!).
Sorry I don't have any great pics of this...but I'm sure your imagination can make some up...especially knowing Mike and I and our stairs.
1 comment:
This is hilarious! I love it! SOunds like so much fun, the boys must have thought you both lost it :) Love you guys and miss you tons!
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