Let the Kids Play.

My kids have been playing all day.

I woke up late. We got piano done. Piano is a non-negotiable around here.

But everything else is extremely negotiable. Even meals.

If they're happy, I'm happy.

So since they've been happy playing, we haven't done anything else. I dread next week. I'm sure digital learning begins next week. AKA digital monster mommy time.

I must go to bed early tonight. And no reading the news before bed. Ever again! I read last night until 11 p.m., which is 2 a.m. Heather time. And then had bad dreams all night.

Because of the late bedtime, I didn't get up for my workout video this morning. It's just as well. The last time the kids watched me do my workout video, they kept asking why I was doing it wrong.

"Her leg is up much higher than yours, Mom." June said.

"I can't hear them breathing. Why can I hear you breathing, Mom?" Gwen said.

They are delightful children.

And Harris already struggles with nap time, and nap time has become nonexistent with all of the kids home. I found him in my bed last night, tuckered out after our freezing cold post-dinner walk around the block.

The End.