Yesterday I got home and found windows open and no one in the house. I could hear boys being boys in the back yard, so I went to check it out. Two of my boys were shooting their bows and arrows. One of my boys, and my adopted boy (Block Head, were a couple of doors down shooting bb guns. It made me smile. It brought so much joy to my heart. They were being boys. I love letting them be boys. I love when they pretend and imagine and do things that make them happy out in nature. I love that we live where we do so that they can do that. I feel so blessed!