So here was one of those days that I've been dreading...the day where we simply did not have an hour to play -- not a single hour that wasn't already spoken for by school, homework, gymnastics or dinner. However, what we did have was some good long stretches of riding in the car. Normally what this means is me navigating the streets while simultaneously making ridiculous threats to the feuding children in the backseat.
Not today. Today we had an extra kid, and so all those jokes that have grown old and stale suddenly got a second chance at life. No time to fight when you're pulling such classic pranks as:
What's your name? Tammy.
What color's the sky? Blue.
What does this mean (a finger gesturing upward): Up.
Tammy Blew Up!!!
Raucous laughter.
By the time they told this joke using everyone in the car's names at least three times, we were all laughing. It was ridiculous.
I guess the lesson for today is that play can be an attitude as well as an activity. And I am a safer driver when my kids are playing instead of trying to choke each other.
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