Stations

So my boys have invented a mothers dream. They call the "game" stations. This is how it works. Each boy takes a station to do something that pampers mom. One boy will comb my hair, another will rub my feet with lotion, and another will rub my back. Chet thinks that I am aweful, because I love the game. Every time they want to play, I say SURE!!! The other night Carter and Carson were trying EVERYTHING to stay up later, so I told them I would make them a deal. If they wanted to rub my feet, then they could come in my room and talk to me and stay up later. When Chet arrived a few minutes later from putting Colby to bed, he was not impressed. I sit and talked to my boys, and it was good talking, for about 20 min while they rubbed my feet. I loved it, they loved it, and Chet should love it too. It saves him from having to do it. I do credit him for it though, because they have seen a great man do everything he can to make his woman happy. He has succeeded, and continues to everyday. I feel like the luckiest woman ever!!!! Great husband, great boys, and great husbands in the making...right?
As a side note: Tonight they wanted to clean the house instead of go to bed. I said sure why not. Before I knew it, the floor was mopped, and mopped really well at that! The kitchen was clean, the living room was clean, and everyone was happy, all by 8:00 pm. I love these little games!