Thats more then your average Vikings fan knows at adulthood!!! :thumbleft: LOLOL!!!

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Man, Kindergarten! Those were the best 4 years of my life. Nap time was especially fun as me and Richie Trowbridge would finger paint the girls faces while they napped.

Let's see, in Kindergarten I learned to juggle Oatmeal Cartons, throw fastballs at Emily Hartensteins' head, jam the urinals in the boys bathroom so they flowed continuosly, put toothpicks in the valve stems of teachers car tires, wrap swing chains around the upper bar so nobody could get on the swings, and look straight faced at the Principal and say, "It wasn't me. I saw Cheesey do it."

Oh, the list goes on and on.

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and i thought y'all would think i was bein such a "mom" & wouldn't even respond - i guess you're all just good guys after all. 😉

Hopefully your fiance may guide your sons to Vikings fandom!

Seriously, that is way cool Julie.

Savor every moment of your sons as they grow. For they truly are a blessing.
It passes very quickly.

I remember my son at that age, doing things together and just being a Dad.
At the time I took it for granted that it would always be that way.
But the next thing that I knew, the years have passed, I turned around and my son is a grown man with a family of his own (as it should be).

But it does not change the fact that there are times that I long for him to be 6 or 7 again and holding my hand as we cross a street.

Vikes, you and Illy (4pack) are very lucky!
I wish i knew what it was to be a parent.
I envy you!

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it's not hard for me to cherish these moments. my dad's death taught me many lessons - most importantly to treasure time with family. even when they're driving me absolutely CRAZY, i stop & think "what would my life be without them?" i can't imagine.

I must admit, you sound like a great mom.

Anyway, I hated 1st grade at first. Mainly because it was the first time I got real homework. I turned around later though. It was actually pretty fun looking back on it now.