I've witnessed a miracle
Tonight, I came upstairs after working out to find my boys in the kitchen doing their best to make fried chicken. Oh my gosh, I wish I could add audio to the blog post. My sides hurt from laughing!!!
These two boys, ages 18 and 16 (bad parent alert) have never attempted anything more than macaroni and cheese and frozen pizza. To say they are managing by crisis is a gross understatement. However, I'm content to sit in the living room and write this post. At least until the smoke detector goes off...
I wrote a while back about my grown up girls, but I have to say, these boys are a blast. I'm going to continue to enjoy these moments because I know, all too soon, they'll be only memories. Hysterical memories, but memories all the same.