Last night we had our football banquet for my oldest boys. The stories the coaches told about the boys, and the heartfelt thanks the seniors gave the coaches were amazing. There wasn't a dry eye in the house. I can't believe that will be us with a senior next year. It is such a cool thing to watch these babies grow into men. The growing pains can be tough, the teen behaviors can be trying, but all in all, I am pretty pleased with the young men William and Jack have become. It is wonderful to hear other parents, and coaches tell me what gentlemen my boys are. The highlight reel was fun to watch. The attention typically leans toward the ball carriers, dodging, and sprinting to the end zone-- but there is nothing like watching my boys dominate on the line. Jack's number 72, could be seen in most every play, plowing someone down. William had a highlight where he was driving back three guys like the Blindside. Makes me proud. It is hard to believe they have such a short time left in the nest. It is hard to imagine this house without them here, but I am so excited for them to take on the next life stage. I remember what an exciting time that was. Ok, enough blubbering about my boys, time to go clean us the horrendous mess they made of this house, :)
I am swirling in chaos! Our little remodeling projects, ie: painting the boys rooms, have resulted in a whirl of mess, mess, mess. My husband has been diligently painting walls, repurposing furniture, meanwhile all of the clothing, shoes, toys, junk, furniture we are no longer using, etc... is lining the hallways and rooms of my house! We have tried to engage the boys in this project, but it has somehow eluded them that they have any responsibility for putting the house back together, so it it a painful exercise of command and whine. Today, we must put it back, we cannot start the week in madness. So my day, is going to be interesting. They need to help, a lot. I need to figure out how to motivate them to help, without them feeling like they are being tortured. Wish me luck, at 10:30, video games, and NFL TV go off, and cleaning commences. I'd better have another cup of coffee, and pray for the next half hour, I'm gonna need it.
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