house of boys.

how do you know you birthed all boys? (besides their little penises of course).....of course.

there are some other tell-tale signs.

like....why is there a yoga mat on top of my dogs snout?

piles of rocks.

balls everywhere. literally.

bikes.

stitches.

a hanging monkey.



anything muddy is good.


polos....lots and lots of polos

(polos compliments of MoeMoes Garden)-thank you lovely sister in law. :)

dart bullets stuck to heads.



and in mouths.



pajama superheros.


drumming.



guitar heroing.

and finally.....back to the first picture.

more piles.

on Maverick. sorry Maverick. sooooo sorry.

i love my boys.