2 boys. 10 weeks.

2 boys.
10 weeks.

Fights.
Arguments.
About the last scoop of ice cream.

Planting flowers.
Playing in the sand.
Rushing in the rain.

Hanging together all the time.

Too many laughs.
Too many jokes.
Too many memories made.

Too much creating ruckus for mom.

Summer Break 2016.
Soon to be done.

I am going to do my annual routine of crying like a wimp after I drop them off at school. All the tissues in the world won’t wipe away those tears.

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