Cupcakes

"Ethan, Xan!!! Stop jumping on the couch." I shout, But little did they give me any ears.

When I came back from work, I was not at all prepared for the sight that greeted me.

I pondered for a second, thinking maybe I entered the wrong house.

But then these two munchkins peeped their heads from behind the sofa and I knew, it was my home.

My whole living room looked like a trash can. There is popcorn, and pizza boxes scattered all over the place not to forget the juice cans, which just minutes were about to make me fall.

Only I know how I prevented myself from slipping.

And if this was not enough Ethan and Xan were jumping up and down on the couch, while angel Kyle was jumping on the floor.

Kyle is too innocent that my devil of a son easily convinces him to partner in all his mischief.

"If you both don't stop this instance you won't like the consequences. Down. Now." I commanded them to emphasize each word. My narrowed eyes moved from Ethan to Xan.

Sometimes I think, there are