Three little boys heading off to cricket on Saturday morning in the summer.
Three boys driving us crazy with their noise and mess.
Three big strapping boys crashing home after school or footy training and rummaging for food.
I saw me being The Queen of the Kitchen, feeding them and their mates really good food. Teenage boys think with their stomachs, don't they? I saw myself teaching them to cook.
Three of them.
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