Monday. Presidents' Day. What to do, what to do. I know! Invite three other 7 year old boys over, tell their parents to leave, and figure it out from there! What could go wrong?
So, that's what we did. At 9, our friends came over. First to arrive was Seamus. His dad dropped him off and then was gone! Arriving soon after were Parker and Carter. And then there were five.
The boys began by talking lots of Pokemon. Maceo had asked me to text the parents ahead of time and ask them to remind their sons to bring their cards. No one played Pokemon, of course. But there was lots of discussion of attacks and points that went right over my head.
Then, the boys went running off to Bunker Hill Elementary school, brandishing lacrosse sticks and wiffle ball bats to fight the Killer Clowns that are apparently rampant in our neighborhood.
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Notice weapons at the ready. |
I followed and soon was chasing the boys around the building until, on some invisible signal, they decided to run back to the house. Once there, the boys divided. Carter and Cassius, the two younger boys, paired off upstairs. The three older boys played outside, fighting the Killer Clowns at least to a stalemate. I got them to come in for some lunch, and at 12, Brian showed up for Seamus.
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At this point, all children appear to be in good spirits and good health. Like with all gentlemen, there was little discussion of politics or religion.
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Not long after, Alex came by for hi sons Parker and Carter.
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One last hurrah of mess making |
And then we relaxed. Or at least I did. But before quiet time, I debuted "Chores." I had printed out a selection of rooms and the necessary tasks to clean each one, so we divvied them up. Of course, I let the boys choose the room for me to clean, and of course they gave me the worst one. Cassius picked the living room because it had the most floor to mop, and he loves to mop. Maceo chose the dining room and the kitchen, and we got down to it with some cleaning music blaring. When we finished, Maceo exclaimed, "That was kind of enjoyable!"
After quiet time, we were going to host our friends Annie and Janie for another playdate. Janie has known Cassius since those halcyon days at St. Ann's, and now they are classmates at Yu Ying. However, Jane's dad was smoking some pork butt, so we went over to their house instead. The boys were excited as this meant some access to video games!
WOOT!
When we got home from THAT playdate, I got a text from Annie saying, "Jane said, "That's fun. We should do that more often." I don't know if I should tell the boys because they'd just want to go over there all the time.
And then finally, for some reason Yu Ying was closed today on Tuesday. Professional development? So, I dropped the boys off at the ever reliable Mom and Maurice Day Care Center in Takoma Park where they had art activities planned for all the kids.
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Cassius went with a Rube Goldberg device. Maceo, the traditionalist, painted dinosaurs. |
And quiet time was some sweet snuggling with their favorite cousin (for now, sorry Seamus) and a movie.