Crazy boys

There are times when my boys climb all over me yelling my name getting my attention left right and centre. In dizzyness, I will cry out: "Be still". When they stop, I will tell them how lucky I am that I am one of very few mommies that is surrounded by her boys in all directions. I tell them that I have one on my right hand side, other one on my left, another one either on me or by me or under me....wait, i have one more...one more special one up there...up there in heaven. The boys are usually very happy with this story and will move on to the next adventure.