Wrestling

It's no surprise to anyone that wrestling has started in earnest around our house with our two boys. And boy is it cute.

I'm not sure either of them quite get it completely yet, because the current game of "wrestling" involves one person being "wrestled" or tackled to the ground and the other person is wrestling them.

For example, when Ben and I wrestle, I'll have him pinned down for a couple seconds and then he'll say, "Now it's my turn to wrestle you!" Which means, "Dad, you lay down and I'll climb on top of you now."

It's also so much fun to see Kyle joining in on the action. If he sees Ben and I wrestling, he'll wade right in and do a full body flop on whoever is getting "wrestled". Of course, turn about is fair play and when Ben and I pin Kyle down, he giggles like crazy.

I thank God every day for the joy that my boys bring me and just hope that they'll be kind to me when they get big enough to really gang up on me.

It could be trouble!