Don't worry...I seriously doubt any of my kids will come up with any antics to rival young Mr. King up there, but then sometimes I do wonder. The Peanuts have tried a few times to find dinosaur bones in the back yard. This has resulted in a few holes, dangerously on the route to the clothesline, that I've tripped in a few times. I've always managed not to fall or break anything but I keep waiting for my luck to change. It usually does.
Summer school has ended. The Little Prince was the resistant one. He was perfectly happy to be the only one home with me, though I'm sure he would have gotten bored and ended up wanting to go anyway. He agreed to try it once but then ended up sick. By the time he'd heard from the Diva what it was like there really wasn't any talk of a trial basis. He just went one morning and every morning after that. He had a blast and seemed disappointed that it was over. The Boss ended up wanting the weekend to hurry up and end so he could get back to school and friends. The Diva didn't say a whole lot about it outside of answers to my questions but it was obvious she had a blast.
Tomorrow is a dentist appointment for the Boss and then grocery shopping and a few other errands. After tomorrow I have to find a way to keep them busy here. I'm seriously considering kicking them out of the house after breakfast and not letting them back in until lunchtime. Well, mostly seriously anyway.
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