*A portrayal of life, in motion, once a week for 52 weeks* 2015
Winter weekends (with dad at work) are usually filled with camping out in the house. Everyone does their own thing for awhile. They play together and then take another break. We do laundry and T.V. and video games. I drink lots of coffee and miss naps.
Mr. Sunshine likes to play games with himself because he can play by his own, made up, rules. And with his feet. And he always wins. (He might have a "small" complex issue.)
Mr. Preteen is getting a lot of use out of his Christmas present (Kindle). He's been playing a word game with us (sort of like Words with Friends, but you get an avatar you can buy stuff for). Hence the dictionary. Ignore the lack of sheet on his bed. I gave up and make sure its on before bed every night. We pick our battles.