The boys are home. I was really happy to see them. However, we are not on the same page. I'm not sure we are even reading the same book.
Ricky came back with a bad additude. Jarrett wants to be left alone. Chase just wants to play games with them and they keep kicking him out of their room. They have not picked up anything that they use. They are leaving plates and cups and wrappers everywhere. The clothes are not making it to the baskets and the shoes are not making it to the bin. They get mad when I ask them for a little more detail about the trip and Ricky keeps correcting Jarrett and won't let him tell me anything. I think my heart is breaking because of it all. I can't seem to get a grasp on it.

I want a re-do. I mean I deserve one I think. I wanted them to come home ready to be a family again. But it's not happening that way.

In other news, my sister-in-law Becca came down with the two boys B.J. and Hunter. They live in Kentucky now and my brother Brad is in Afghanastan (He's in the Army). We all got together yesterday at my brother Kevin's house for a Bar-B-Q. They kids (all 10 of them) had a great time playing and socializing. Then this morning I had Becca and the kids and my Dad meet me at Chase's favorite Park. Chase wanted to play with Grandpa more that the other kids this time. Was kinda cute. Then I had to work so Becca took my three with her and I will meet up with them after work for dinner. She is here till tomorrow afternoon. I need to do some research for something to do tomorrow...