“Raising two little boys is no easy task, and chasing them constantly was nothing at all how I had pictured. I imagined playdough and coloring books all day. Maybe we’d bake cookies occasionally just to change it up. They, however, were more about pillow forts, bikes and balls outside (sometimes inside) and anything to do with fire. One time there were kitchen knives involved.”
This essay on watching my teenage boys grow up is one of my favorites, and I’m so thrilled to have it featured at Mamalode today! Please click here for the direct link. Please come visit me there and leave me a comment if you’re so inclined — I love hearing from you!
Blessings to you for a beautiful weekend, whether you are celebrating Easter or just celebrating life.
Previously featured on Mamalode: A Beautiful Ordinary.