Thank goodness its time

Preseason is almost here. Starting this Monday I leave the apron and dish washing to become a man again. Trust me I will miss the time with Owen and the relaxation of being in the house without many hectic situations. I will not miss the endless viewings of Elmo, the boys fighting over anything, the making of the beds and meals. The poor guys have the same thing for breakfast and lunch with me in command. I always thought that I could survive being a Mr. Mom but no freaking way. I need to get outside. I need to have a few problems to solve and challenges to engage. I need to get headaches from hearing repetitive and/ or dumb questions. I need to watch the same drill being done over and over again the wrong way til I either get another headache or pass out from frustration. There is nothing like 100 degree heat. The simple joys of sunblock and mosquito repellent on the skin. Actually watching the drill get done and it be done well. I really need to be in charge and accomplish things. I need to COACH.