Friday is the first official day of summer, as far as my 6 year old is concerned. It is the last day of school, and it is only a half day. This is slightly bittersweet for me. It means that another school year has come and gone; which means my sweet little baby boy is growing up. It also means that I am that much closer to my youngest sweet little baby boy starting school.
The biggest thing about school ending is that for the next two and half months, my boys will be together 24 hours a day 7 days a week. While I have no doubt that my boys love each other, they drive each other insane. On certain days they get along famously. Then there are the days that hearing the other one breath sends them into a rage.
I know this is to be expected of siblings. I just hate the thoughts of them driving my saint of a mother in law too crazy. She is the one that will be spending the summer with them. I think I shall invest in a nice little refere shirt for her now. I can't forget the whistle either.
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