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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required It gets kind of crazy living with 3 young boys, there’s always a mess and there’s constant noise. Their mouths constantly running, their little legs too; they rough-house like tiny wrestlers, off the couch they just flew. They never get old, those silly fart jokes; and the noise and clanking of those bicycle spokes. They change costumes every minute from football to Batman; next it’s baseball then it’s on to Spider-Man. You better watch where you step when you come through our door, there’s legos and Nerf bullets covering the floor. They’re covered in mud, they’re covered in dirt; there’s ketchup and Cheetos all over their shirts. They argue, they fight, they cry and pout; then they giggle and laugh after they hug it out. Living with boys you never know what’s next, you better watch what you say, they’ll change the context. Their imagination totally rocks; they can make anything out of a box. Just give them some scissors and a glue stick; that box transforms into a Batmobile real quick. They’re wearing their breakfast, there’s mud in their hair; it’s an act of congress to get them to share. Their diet is subpar, all they want to eat is junk; and with three sweaty boys, you can imagine the funk. We’ve turned into detectives, constantly looking for lost toys; we’re also mechanics trying to fix whatever they’ve destroyed. Although these boys can cause us some undue stress; I wouldn’t change a thing to prevent their mess. The house can be clean when they’re grown and they’ve moved out; so for now I’ll sit back and see what life’s all about. I’ll enjoy all the noise and the mess on the floor; I’ll pray my feet are protected from the legos galore. I’ll wash their clothes and clean them up; and be thankful I can fill all our cups. Thank you God for my three sons, we’re thankful and blessed, and we love them tons.
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