Boys will be Boys

There are some things that I knew would just come with raising two boys. Such as, I can always count on the fact that when we go outside to play, within two minutes, one or both of them will find some dirt and sit in it.


It is also pretty much a guarantee that rocks will be collected and played with, and even loaded into the "trunk" of their riding toy and transported around the yard.


But then there are times when boys do things and I am totally clueless what in the world is running through their little heads.