The boys worked on our house which involved moving all the gravel and putting in a french drain. Brandon also put new concrete inside one of the drains to connect them. We're hoping that fixes the basement water problem at least on this side of our house.
Inside, I kept the kids entertained. (Or tried) They liked bowling all the balls down my stairs.
And they had to enjoy that big gravel pile for a time.
We dress the prisoners in stripes now. It makes them easier to spot if they manage an escape.
Sunday usually involves the kids playing the Xbox. Anika plays a game called Mickey's Adventure and it usually ends badly. She is, indeed, my daughter. My Nintendo games used to cause me so much distress, I would bite the controllers in rage. They had teeth marks all over them. Anika gets just as mad at her game if things don't go right. She was so distressed, I had to just turn the dang thing off which made her really freak out. Emmet listened to the fit patiently with his hands covering his ears. After 1/2 hour of that, he climbed up on the couch to look out the window and said, "Uhhhhh, when are my Mom and Dad coming home?" Poor kid had to endure the insane asylum. He's so patient with her when she needs him. He's always trying to help her when she's upset.
Aaaaand, now it's Monday. Thank goodness for The Bachelor. Emmet has no school today and it's going to be 62 degrees here. Hopefully, we will get out and do something fun... get some sunshine on these two kids... helps with the rickets.
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