I walked outside with Max for not three minutes (I take him out obsessively. . .trying to keep the floor clean). . .and I walk in the door to find the boys at the top of the steps.
. . .giggling. . .
usually not a good sign.
And then I hear the words that makes a Mama's heart happy. . .
Lukey's turn. (jack)
And then I see them both slide down the steps on their bellies. . .
Oh well, it's Friday. Everyone's celebrating.