Our time together is so much more limited since I’ve gone back to work full-time. And so much more precious. Our weekends have taken on a different flavor, are more about slowing down, about catching our breath after a busy week of work and school. I’m no longer anxious to have us on the go. And he wants to hang out and “play with his own toys.”
So now, as the seasons change and the air turns cooler, we’re nesting a bit. We’re sitting at the kitchen table (under harsh overhead lighting I might add…) getting reacquainted with our rainbow of plasticine. Only this time, we’re not making trains, they are so last year. This time, it’s all about robots.
No matter where we are or what we do, it’s all about robots.