Rooftop Roundup

We went to the Rooftop Roundup (aka church picnic) and had some fun.  The highlight was the mechanical bull.  Kids were thrown pretty quickly.  Nate and I declined a turn ;)

And here is boys for you.  I look over and they are playing horseshoes.  With metal horseshoes.  Not watching out for each other (well not really) and just throwing them willy nilly.  So, rockstar mom that I am, what do I do?  That's right...I turned and walked away and prayed that no one would get cracked in the head.  It is a constant battle for me to figure out what to just let happen (I mean, I have 4 boys) and what I need to intervene with and/or stop.  Wrestling, fighting, jumping on couches, name calling, potty language, etc, etc.  I don't know an answer.  I might very possibly be doing it wrong.  Sigh.  But I hope it's not all wrong!
 

I love this sweet boy.