Yesterday was Sunday, and I planned to do some of my own thing, but I wanted to at least show a little effort at being with the kids, so I did take a bit of time with each of them. (This is my weekly program of spending time about 30 minutes with each of them on Sunday.) I threw a bouncy ball with Thomas, but made it short. Then I went with Tolman out to his tree-house (actually a tree-platform right now); he likes to talk, and I mostly just listen. I actually ended up taking half-an-hour with him; I think being outside did me some good. Then I went in and woke up Ella who was still in bed; we talked for just a minute, and that was that. I also sat by Olivia for a minute and we reviewed the calendar for this week since she likes to know what's going on so she can remind us ad nauseum.
I ended up getting nothing of my own done.
So I'm sitting here reminiscing, and I realized what an accomplishment that was: to have a teen do nothing but lie in bed and talk with me is something I've got to appreciate. :-) I don't remember many specifics, but I believe the pleasant attitude of the day will linger somewhere in our memories for a while to come.