Bubble, bubble, testosterone and trouble

Earlier in the week my son arranged for a friend to come and sleep over. They’ve known each other for most of their lives and get along great. Yesterday when my son called to confirm the time, his friend asked if he could bring another boy to sleep over. I said no because my son’s room is so tiny, there’s only the full bed which two of them barely fit in so there would have been no place for him to sleep. When he was dropped off, he had the third boy with him, and his father said he’d just come pick him up. Well they all got along so well and were having such a good time I decided to have them all sleep in the living room, on the couch and an extra mattress we have. We got pizza for dinner. They played video games and watched tv. And they were laughing so hard I thought I might have to get some incontinence supplies so they wouldn’t wet their pants. They played tricks on each other and had a blast. They got up early this morning and went out to play.

Category: Family, This and That