One of the great things about having boys

...is that the words, "There's a dead squirrel in the yard. Can you please scoop it up and throw it in the woods?" is met, not with revulsion, but with a resounding, "Oh cool!"

Of course, when said son (Sean) got back in the house, he was all smiles and said, "I flung it pretty far back there, and I almost hit the tree I was aiming for!"

I think I'm going to be sick.

Thank God for boys.