Men! Men! Men!

Yesterday the boys were especially rowdy. Lots of loud voices, wrestling, running and basically being crazy in the house. I had tried to send them outside several times, but it was hot so the boys wanted to stay inside and the commotion continued. Todd and I were in the kitchen and I said, "I wouldn't trade them for anything, but sometimes I wonder what it would be like around here if we would have had four girls first." Todd answered, "Dramatic!" Then without warning, he pulled off his shirt and started chanting, "Men! Men! Men!" Of course the boys loved it! They all followed suit and ripped off their shirts. Oh great, now there were four shirtless men in the living room all chanting together. (Hunter was in the Lego closet so he missed the fun.) I guess I need to start working with Collins so that she and I can pump our fists and chant for the girls.