Some of you might know that my husband is the oldest of 5 boys. No girls for them :(
I hadn't really every thought about it TOO much, until this morning, when we were getting ready for church. I thought about the stories I have heard about their ritual sunday morning pat-downs before church, to make sure they weren't taking anything into church that they shouldn't. I thought of the stories I have heard of my dear brother in law standing in the pew, and opening fire with his toy guns on a fur coat a few rows ahead of them.
This morning, I was really sad for my mother in law having all boys... because I know her Sunday mornings never looked this sweet.
Sorry, Himmer boys. I love you all, but you just can't compete....