My Life with Boys: Sent to Me by the Middle Child

About My Life with Boys

God gave me boys. I don't know what that says about my past lives but I know I learned to embrace the members of the Y-chromosome clan in this one.

Dearly Departed Husband and I had two boys together. Along the way we picked up a third son (oldest son's best friend). He's the middle child.

The oldest is as close to "normal" as it gets in this house. The youngest has high functioning autism. If you watch The Big Bang Theory on TV, my youngest is a lot like Sheldon. He comes by it honestly.

The "boys" are (as of August 2015) 23, 23, and 17. They are still boys. They keep me laughing when I want to cry and sometimes actually act like grown men. Sometimes.

These are the little stories that strike me as too good not to share. I hope you enjoy my boys as much as Husband did, and I do.

Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Sent to Me by the Middle Child