Musings & Wet Willies

So I always think..."what can I write about next?" and then I realize I have millions of thoughts that I could probably put some down in writing so...

While I was sitting on the couch tonight with a GIANT headache I was watching Eric and Isaiah wrestle in the chair, randomly giving each other "wet willies." I would assume everyone knows what these are but in case you don't, it is the nasty practice of wetting your own finger with your own slimy slobber and then sticking it in someone else's ear. After all that, you also laugh because you think it is funny. I for one think it is absolutely disgusting and Isaiah knows not to come near me or even pretend that he may think about spreading slobber in my ear. I will place him in time-out for the rest of his 6th year and possibly part of his 7th. This often leaves me out of the "great fun." Along with this is also quite the wrestling match and I start thinking about my dad and brothers who randomly still try to see who may win. There are a ZILLION pics while we were growing up with dad basically whooping everyone (yes, even me at times) but as boys grow up it is a little more even now (don't knid yourself, dad can still hold his own). Dad does avoid these things most of the time but alas, he is a boy at heart and still can get sucked in. It is amazing how different male brains work! Where is the cuddling? Where is the lovey-dovey-let's show affection? And really, why must we spread slobber?