I live with three little men and one big one.
I am immersed with strange noises, tree climbing and nightly wrestling sessions on a daily basis.
I haven’t quite figured this whole ‘boy’ thing out yet, but I read a ton of books about boys and spend many hours observing my blessed, interesting, little men.
This morning was a light bulb moment.
My men love to WORK.
If there is a job to be done, it is done. If there is wood to be moved it is carried together while singing. If a machine is being worked on, my little men are there.
Amazing! I love my little workers! Well done this morning boys!