Things get a little bit crazy
at our house after we eat dinner.
The boys have wrestling hour with Daddy
and the living room is filled
with squeals and laughter.
They're a blur of activity
as they smack, hit, jump, kick, push.
It's like Lord of the Flies
is being played out in my living room.
All of the boys
(including the biggest one)
absolutely love it.
I may not understand it
but it makes me happy to see
the kids getting much needed time
to wrestle and act like crazy boys with their daddy.
We all treasure the insanity.