School is out in just over a week. I am sort of looking forward to having the boys home all day. My biggest problem with summer is that 3 boys = lots of fighting. This is a bad sign:
(Did you catch my double meaning there?) That was from my least likely to resort to violence child. I think it was in response to this note Zack put on his door:
Yes those are bombs accompanying the skull and crossbones. I am in for a long summer.