Sunday afternoon nap?? Yeah right

Often times I come home from church tired and ready for a nap. Sometimes I can find a place on the floor and snooze for a little bit. Most of the time though I am discovered by my children who need some daddy time. This is what it turns into...

I'm sure we're not the only family where the kids like to pick on their poor dad, but this has become a "Traditional!" as Tevye would say it. This "Traditional!" started with my dad myself and my sisters.

When my dad couldn't wrestle anymore it was my sisters against me. I'll never forget Maria's face when my sisters and I started wrestling eachother one Sunday afternoon. She still thinks we're crazy.

Now I make my kids beat up on their aunts, they all need it and it is fun to watch.