To engrossed in my story there. forgot what great time me and the boys had when back to my mums. We played loads, we play a game called crocodile. There are 2 single beds in room I'm in with about 2 ft gap in the middle, so I lay in the gap and am the coc, while S6 jumps across and I try and snap him. S2 bit small but I helped him jumping and he enjoying it, then the enevitable bash of head (sort of my fault) and it was a bang. Both are crying loud for a bit and I say maybe we should stop now so no more accidents. Miraculous recovery by S6 as he wants to do more..lol... S2 now ok, but sits and watches from the bed.
S6 was like, right that's about 4 or 5 great games we can now play when we see you next, so time with them is getting more fun all the time. We create more games and then the standard hide and seek, drawing, dancing etc. I have always beeen a big kid so I enjoy all this stuff.
