Apparently, someone at my house forgot that it is Love Week. I've always said I am so happy that I had boys. No bitchycat fighting with guys, they just slug it out.
Well, now, that bit me in the butt, didn't it?
In the words of Hubby, who has said this many times over the years of parenting three boys, "Well now, I think we've all learned a valuable lesson here."
Yep.
Heaps remorse.
If you don't know, don't ask.
Back soon for regularly scheduled, Love Week.
6 comments:
That's ok, I have a daughter that is really more like having a boy. No emotion, doesn't do anything for holidays, no warm fuzzies here...........maybe someday.........:-)
Way to look past it....on to LOVE! Happy Anniversary!
Sounds like a lesson was learned, which is important....use some of those skills on the football field next fall. :)
I can relate to the "no love" situation, we had one of your own this week-on Wednesday in fact. There must have been something in the air that day.
I have fear that I will have this situation with Archer at some point...We've talked about what not to do yet he always is standing up for injustice towards others.
Love ya Max!
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