Thursday nights my husband plays in a golf league, so I am tired being home with the boys all day. Tonight, they were walking on L's letter mat saying the alphabet backward. When they completed it, the next part of the game was for them both to run and jump on me as I was lying on the floor too exhausted to move. There were many rounds in the game, and the best part was that they were working together, and when they did jump on me, it was friendly wrestling and no one got hurt.
