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Oh, To Be A Kid Again!

I marked the time at 4:00pm Wednesday of Spring Break week. I had just come home from work and my eleven year old met me at the back door. “I’m bored.” I begin rolling suggestions off my tongue that he could do with his two hours before dinner. Basketball – it’s nice outside. Practice soccer toe taps just like the Coach asked. Ride your bike. Take the dog for a walk. Finish the book you were reading. Start the book your sister bought you for your birthday. We can take a hike at Black Acre. Play something on the computer….