I just don't know how boys can grow up without daddies. Cody
came home tonight and within 10 minutes everyone was on the ground in a dog
pile. Case was in a headlock in between Cody's knees and Cole was jumping on
Cody's back. The boys took turns wrestling, rolling around and tackling.
Stuffed alligators were thrown, swords were swung, babies were used as weapons,
I think even a Frisbee was used in the fight somewhere. Apparently Cole felt
left out of the tickling fun at some point and started yelling, 'No Case,
Cole's turn.' Their laughter and rough and tumble way is something I could
never replicate. I feel blessed and lucky that my boys have a daddy in their
life.
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