boys will be boys and here is my case study to prove it

point number one: 

this photo. need i say more? to be honest this is actually what i would consider a "good" photo. the rest usually consist of faces that just look uncomfortable 

point number two: 

the fact that i asked jake to help me clean the bathrooms yesterday is verification of my insanity as of late. sweetly, he obliged and when i came home the house it screamed clean. a happy day in my book. but oh my larry we need to have a bathroom cleaning 101 intervention in our home. our versions are very very different in terms of a clean bathroom. 

i'll just share his: comet in the toilet bowl. ta daaaa. 

smells good though right? 

point number three:

this little happening from the a.m. 

i wish i could post the little photo i took this morning while i was headed out the door, but due to the indecent exposure of the husband i will not. but i am going to tell you what i saw: 

my twenty three year old husband sitting on a chair staring out the window. and our conversation went a little like this: 

me: whatcha lookin at?

husband: a coy little smile...nothin

me: oh really?

husband: a bigger smile. 

{pause}

husband: just these trucks outside 

concrete trucks. big trucks dumping new concrete. and he didn't even care to move after i gave him a little laugh, I'm almost positive he stayed there until the job was finished. 

oh i love the man. i swear he is still three years old. i can't wait to have little truck obsessed face pulling boys running around our house just like him. 

really can't wait.