Yesterday was the last day of school. I picked Joe up at 12:30. He didn't know what he wanted to do with his whole long afternoon. He gave me an ultimatum, we do this, or we do this, or I have a meltdown. Well, neither one was a possibility, so I told him not to waste so much energy before the summer even got started. At 1:40, he said:
"I'm bored! I'm SO bored!"
This does not bode well.
I almost told him that the best way to make summer vacation seem longer was to sit and do nothing except think about how bored you are, but I decided not to risk it.
Forty-five and finally learning when to keep my mouth shut.
This picture is from June 11th.