Me And My Boys...
Me and my Boys… I love my kids. My wife and I have two boys, one just turned sixteen (Michael), and the other will be fourteen in April (Dylan). I love these guys. They can be a barrel of fun to goof around with and an exasperating challenge to deal with at the same time. Sometimes, we do all of this on purpose. Laundry day. Actually, we do laundry just about every day of the week, but that’s beside the point. Anyways, when folding laundry, one of the things that bugs my wife and I a lot is that we have to turn the boys’ clothes right side out before we fold them. I know, I know—it’s not that big a deal, but it also wouldn’t be that big a deal for our sons to just take the care to make sure their clothes are right side out before they go into the laundry. I decide to mention this to the boys, and I get this sort of “okay” eyeroll. I can tell they’re not taking it seriously, so I tell them that any piece of laundry that c...