Went to Target and got a 6.5" basketball hoop (we live in a cul-du-sac). One of my boys was estatic, the other wanted nothing to do with it - actually the reason I wanted to do this was that he's had some trouble joining in with the other kids, so thought this would be good for his confidence, etc. He eventually got into it. So we had a great day shooting hoops. Exercise (well, light exercise maybe), spending time with the boys, outdoors, lots of fun. Called W from the store, asking her opinion, she seemed happy to hear from me. She gets back into town tomorrow.
Bought a new football too... we'll have some fun with that...
Think I'm evening out a bit. Mornings are still tough.
One of my boys has been sneeking into bed with me regulary now - he's had insomnia lately. I've always been close to my boys, but closer these past few weeks. One of the said to W recently that she's never here. Hm. Not completely true, but they've noticed -
Filled out most of the kids' school paperwork today - something W usually does.
Grilled burgers for dinner - kids loved it. Had pizza yesterday. Dinner with Dad.
