I have always been boy crazy. Big or little, blond hair or black, punk or preppy, fat or skinny, I loved them all, and I wanted them all to love me. When I was about 12, I prayed that God would make boys love me as much as I loved them. And man did He ever come through. 30 some years later I have 1 man and 11 boys (big and little) that love me even more then I could ever love them. This is an account of a girl that is still BOY CRAZY.
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Fly on the wall
OK like the last thing I need to do is start a blog, but you know it just HAD to be done. Anyone with 11 boys HAS to have a blog.
So I have taken the last day or two to put this thing together, and I'm already thinking of tossing the whole idea but,until I finish thinking about it I'll do my best to entertain y'all.
As most of you know me, I will skip the formal introductions.
I am Fern. My husband is Paul. My boys are Luke, Noah, Devin, Moses, Solomon, Job, Judah, Gideon, Phinehas, Enoch and Abel. Ages 18 years to 14 months.
I guess the whole point of this blog is to share what it is like to have 11 boys, you know to be that fly on the wall.
Let me know what you think.
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Nice to see you blogging! I thought I remember you had one years ago? It does take a bit of time to keep up with it but I think it can be an encouragement to others too. It is always good to get a different perspective on how someone else does something and get new ideas.
ReplyDeleteLooking forward to being that fly! :)
Amy