9.25.12 Teenage boys and...

...just teenage boys. To blog about anything more would be outrageous!!! So I have three BEAUTIFUL kiddos. The boy will be 13 here in a couple of weeks. The daughters still have a bit to go and a lot to go. Wow, where do I start? Teenage boys are messy, they smell funny, they know TWO looks, one is the "side eye". If they aren't doing the "side eye" they are doing the "eye roll". They only time they laugh it's when they are teasing they're sisters. They think testicle is a funny word and border line cuss word however don't EVER, EVER say breast around them, they die from the inside in. Speaking of which speaking to them in public is forbidden as is turning the radio up past 10, don't EVER sing to the radio even if, especially if it is a song on the top 40. They don't like ANYTHING you like. From hobbies to music to food. BUT, and here's what I love so much about my teenage son. He hugs me when no one is around, he smiles in his sleep when I sneak into his room and kiss his forehead. He smells funny, because he still needs his mom to clean his clothes and room. I sometimes let him sneak a cuss word like "testicles" in and pretend like I'm mad, then he laughs at me. (I hate the word breast, and die a little inside whenever I hear it too.) I like to hear HIM sing to the radio so I let it play as loud as HE want it too, and usually it's top . He likes my cooking by the sounds of his big burps, and that's okay. I love this kid...HE IS MY ONE AND ONLY, AND I am the first woman he will ever love and that's okay. LOVE HIM, Love you, love me, Love him, love you, love me....