The Boys

I spent the past 4 nights at Dryscha's with the boys. As foster parents, we normally had up to 10 children. Nothing rivaled taking care of the boys.
The boys are almost three now. They are perfecting their skills to someday join a demolition crew. I know they are. They can take things apart in a blink of an eye. What one does, the others do. When one disobeys, the others do. When one needs a diaper change, the others do. When one cries, the others do. They are in constant motion. They love to wrestle. They love to climb. They love to jump. They love to read 'Good Night Moon'. So do I. that meant it was time for bed. For all of us.