They horse around with each other. They make jokes at my expense. They won't take my philosophical and practical questions seriously. They make fun of me when I get excited about the prairie. They won't pose for pictures.
They are funny. They are kind to each other. They do things with me. They go places with me. They ask me questions about nature and the prairie and art. They tell me about the things that happened on their summer trips with others. They marvel at new discoveries in the prairie. They make me laugh and smile. They are wonderful amazing sons!