When the boys were born, I am ashamed to say that my first word were 'I. Am. So. Screwed.'
This was because when I was pregnant we didn't know what sex they were, and as soon as we knew they were boys, my life flashed before my very eyes.
It was a life full of snowmobiles, ATVs and tractors.
Only 18 months old, and already the fun has begun.
This weekend we are celebrating Eugene's birthday in Vermont and I predict more tractor hijinx. We'll be saving the karate and Star Wars for later.