They cause absolute chaos in his little apartment. They also apparently love water and everytime you open the tap, they are in the basin playing with the water.
I have loads of catching up to do – I see so many new blog posts by you all that I have not read and will be catching up in the next few days.
Of course while I was working 20 hours a day last week, my sons were at the usual antics of calling each other names. It seems as though they don’t have to be in the same room as each other nowadays – they just send each other messages.
I happened to come across this one that Son no 3 sent to Son no 4 – I thought it was quite cleaver (shhh – don’t tell them that!)
And for all you guys out there – GET YOUR MINDS OUT OF THE GUTTER!
This post involves my sons again. I hate to harp on about them but they provide me with excellent fodder for my blog and it is hard to resist telling you about some of the stuff they come up with.
Son no 3 and 4 go through stages where they are the best of friends for weeks, and then they go through weeks where they want to kill each other. At the moment we are going through the latter of the 2 stages. So we have the typical pushing each other as they walk past each other, or the tripping up of each other and other subtle gestures – and of course they think I don’t see any of it.
So today we are in the car on our way to school when I asked my sons if they have any idea what I could blog about today. So Son no 3 says “you can write about what a big gigantic pussy he is”, pointing to son no 4.
So of course my mind being what it is, immediately thought what a great title for this post.
I also came accross the following and thought it was perfect for this post – enjoy……
