My husband, his brother, my brother, my brother's group of friends ("my brothers") and my father-in-law. They would all do it, even grown!

My brother-in-law fell down a 30 foot cliff when he was about 12. DH lost the fight over who would go first. A broken ankle, many stitches, concussion and gravel in a large amount of his skin followed.

The stories I could tell about my brothers. Mothers in general are saints, mothers of boys get a special prize for their patience.