Many, MANY, years ago, Kev's youngest sister got a divorce, and moved in with us "temporarily". Due to a major fuck up, on her ex's part, her three sons joined us, weeks later, at the ages of almost 4, 5, and 6.
Though it wasn't what we were expecting, and there were still other housemates here, we all adapted, and, I guess, "adopted".
That "temporary" turned out to be 6yr.
Did it turn our previous household, and living style, upside down? You bet it did!
However, in the long run, it was, undoubtedly, the Best thing that could have happened in our Lives!
Those three little dudes had been through some rough times, and though they didn't actually express their needs, it was suddenly up to us, their Mom, Kev, and Me, to foster them into a better future. Though that was a tremendous Responsibility, that we hadn't asked for, nor sought, it proved to be a highlight, a joy, by no means a drudge.
They proved to be more than just a handful! But, they also proved to turn out to be Great Guys, too! All worth the trials and tribulations.
It was interesting how each of them reacted to us. The oldest tended to take more after me. The middle one attached himself more to Kev. The youngest was definitely his Mom's boy.
Unfortunately, we lost the youngest in a car accident, in which his oldest brother was a passenger, and survived. I can not put into words how much that effected all of us.
All in all, though, even with Kev's, and mine, possible "Gay Influence", all three turned out to be Str8, and made their Mom a Grandma!
We couldn't be more Proud, Pleased, and Impressed, with our Nephews!