The kids are on summer break and have moments of
boredom already. It is hard for me to fathom being bored, but somewhere deep down in my memory I think remember saying those words to my parents on a long hot summer day...
So...Noah came and visited about 8 times today. On the seventh visit Alex took a break from our big weekend project of
rearranging the upstairs to listen to some rock-n-roll and punk music with Noah. Our house was A-BLASTING with noise. The boys showed off some mean air guitar, and Noah did
Lilikoi's hair in a
faux-hawk for the occasion.
I will tell you: I was not bored.
The kids are on summer break and have moments of boredom already. It is hard for me to fathom being bored, but somewhere deep down in my memory I think remember saying those words to my parents on a long hot summer day...
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