On Sunday,
I walked into the kitchen after
a long church meeting and there my whole family was
gathered around the kitchen eating chips
(our favorite after church snack).
Ollie and Gigs were boxing each other with the gloves I gave them for
Valentine's Day.
Then Ollie asked me if I'd want to box him.
Of course, I said no because what mother boxes her child?
He asked me again.
I said no.
He asked again and since I'm a tiny bit (just a tiny bit)
competitive, I slapped those babies on and away we went.
Then I wet my pants because I was laughing so hard.
