Boys, boys boys

I am living the dream I thought I always wanted as a teenager. I would have thought being surrounded by boys was the coolest thing in the world! Growing up with 4 sisters was hard!! We all had our pissy time of the month and it always seemed to be at the same time! Everyone used to say, "oh your poor Dad!" I would reply with "whatever poor us!" I guess I have a different point of view now. Don't get me wrong, I love my boys but I do feel a little left out. I mean at least my Dad had somewhat 'use to be' (aka neutered) male cats running around the house. Me no, I have a husband 3 boys 2 male dogs, a male turtle and a male gecko. Man, talk about testosterone overload. I don't know which is worse testosterone or estrogen.....
I am just glad my boys are small now. I hope their temper does not flare like my husbands used to when he was a teenager. He was known to have made a few holes in the walls and doors due to the testosterone spike!! (I guess that is his excuse!?) I do love boys! Especially when they are so tough around everyone and I get to see the sweet side that is not so cool to show around people. They are awesome, all of them. Zeke was not in the picture because it was bed time. But that would have just made the picture that much more challenging to capture anyway.