Life with boys … Me: “Do you normally come in and wash the spatula mid-bbq?”… Boy: “Usually, especially if it has been touching raw meat” Me: “ You know I grew up in a house where food was left out overnight” … Boy: “Which is why you are a walking Petri dish” … Me: “Petri dish?” … Boy: “A cute Petri dish?” … Me: “You are not helping” … Boy: “It is not like I said you were a specimen jar” …. Me: gives the boy a dirty look … Boy: “you are going to post this on the interwebs aren’t you?” … Me: “duh” …
About Me
I started this site so my mom could get news about her grandkids without me having to walk her through the process of trying to open and email attachment several times a week. Since then she has passed away and I’ve fallen off the blog wagon, but I’m inspired to pick it up again now.
Life With Boys 
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