I love being a boy mom.
I have three sons. My oldest, Rowen, is seven; my middle son, Wilson, is four; plus my youngest, Louie, is two. They are always wrestling plus fighting. It is sort of fun to watch. One of my number one parts about motherhood is the one on one time that I have gotten to spend with each one of them. Rowen was an only child for three years, so he got a lot of attention. I got to spend time with Wilson while Rowen was in preuniversity, plus now I get to spend time with little Louie while the other two are in university. I have to say, Louie is the naughtiest of them all. He is taxing to keep track of too. I decided to finally clean my cooling system the other day, but I undoubtedly wanted to do it while Louie was taking his nap because I cannot turn my back on him for a second without him getting into something that he should not. Well on the day that I wanted to clean the cooling system, Louie decided not to take a nap. I put him on the floor in the residing room right next to me with some toys to keep him tied up while I cleaned my cooling system. I noticed that there were a couple of bugs that fell off the top of my cooling system onto the floor as I was cleaning it, plus I decided that I would choice them up when I was finished. I looked back about two minutes later plus found Louie with a pile of bugs plus two in his mouth. I was so grossed out. Needless to say, I decided to wait until he went to bed to finish cleaning the cooling system.