Learning the Hard Way

This is how we spend our evenings when we create mud in the backyard and then track it through the house.

At first I second-guessed my ability to be a mother of so many boys with such a high dislike/low tolerance for mud. (I seriously hate it!) And then I remembered, "I'm raising men, not boys. And these men will know how to clean up after themselves."

And they did a pretty good job. :)