August 13, 2013

Not for the Faint of Heart

After more than a year of apartment living it's taking me some time to change my thinking.  Every time the boys run, stomp, jump, fall, wrestle (i.e. every 4.2 seconds) my first reaction is to tell them to calm down and be quiet because "the downstairs neighbor won't appreciate that.".  But then I remember we don't have a neighbor sharing walls or floors anymore!  (BIG YAY!)  And I let them have at it.

Shirts come off when the wrestling is about to get serious.

And sometimes it gets a little too serious.

Just ask Miles.

If you can't follow this, he's saying that Cooper "took me down and broke my heart".

Apparently he was willing to give it another go when Daddy got home though.

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