boys will be boys

What is with boys and fighting. I love being with the boys, but I do not get the whole fighting thing. When we went to Goa the boys that we went with all they wanted to do was wrestle. It is something that I will never understand. I guess I could join in, but I really do not want to get hurt.

So last week the boys had these little winter gloves and were calling them boxing gloves and invivted me to their boxing match. I the past they would put on ALL their clothes and be sumo wrestlers. They had so many clothes that they were not able to put their arms down. So cute. In the "boxing match" Thapa and Shubaum would swing at each other, they would do the little boxer dance, and would fall on the ground. Predeep would encourage them and play his little bango, that he made out of a old paddle ball paddle. In the middle of the fight little Ratan came in with chai. You can not have any kind of meeting with out chai. So here comes Ratan with the top of a pot filled with cups that were filled with water.

He was super cute.

I realized how blessed I am to be spending these play times with the boys. I really want to press the Pause button and not let them grow up Ajay scolded Bharat for eating after we had all finished, because he did not have good manners. I thought, Wow, they are such little gentlemen.

But, wait, wait, wait!!!!

Ajay, Shubaum, and Predeep could not watch the movie because they were all in punishment for saying a bad word. My thought of them being perfect little gentlemen went out the window.