The Lusty Boys

I was up early this Saturday morning and proud of myself for getting to the gym to get my workout in before the day begins. I see this not so happy woman approaching me.

"Are you Jennifer?"

"Yes."

"Come with me, I need to speak to you in the hallway."

Great.

"Your boys have had a hard time today keeping their hands to themselves. They are pushing other children, hitting them with toys and not listening to the staff."

"I'm so sorry!"

"Yes, well. . . one of the other little boys was playing with a toy and your boys decided they wanted it and push the small one down. He hit his head on the table and the mother has just taken him to the emergency room."

"What?!"

"You need to pick your children up now Mrs. Lusty, they are not allowed in the nursery for a couple of days."

Head down, looking at the floor. "I'll be right there. Let me get my coat."

A three and a one year old. It is going to be a long upbringing.