missing the mini

Well...what can I say!?!? I hate to repeat myself again but it's the only thing that comes to mind "BOYS WILL BE BOYS"!!!! This afternoon, after trying to force the boys to take a nap, we drove to OU Children's Hospital to visit our friend Grayson. The boys were already exhausted and then add to that the fact that for some crazy reason we decided it would be a great idea to drive the Prius and not the mini-van (where the boys can't reach each other from their seats...) and what do you have?? A recipe for a disaster...and an injury. We had both. On the way home from the hospital the boys began sorta wrestling, or as best they could anyway while still buckled in, and at first this so called "wrestling" was accompanied by belly laughs and giggles. I sorta just brushed off the backseat activity as the boys getting their energy out and even laughed a couple times myself. That all came to an end, however, when Maddox decided it would be a great idea to take off his flip flop and use it as a weapon delivering a pretty good whack to the side of Ashtyn's face. That's where the wrestling stopped. Ash screamed and Maddox had to get in trouble. It was an eventful ride home to say the least and more importantly it was a lesson on why we bought a mini van in the first place...