I have lost all sense of time. My days consist of playing Star Wars figures on the floor till lunch, then more SW figs till dinner. Turns out, the days seemed so long as kids because you can cram a LOT more kid activities into a day than grown-up activities.
Like when we do this, 1,357 times in a row:
https://i.imgur.com/EfAjiXU.mp4
My younger one asked me "Why is it Virus Day AGAIN?!"
My daughter wrote her first paragraph with help from mom. "The AT-ST got tripped. The AT-ST fell down. Birds ate it. I went for a walk in the woods. I found the AT-ST." Guess she pretty much made beatnik poetry describing the Downed AT-ST scenery kit?
Edited by TauntaunScout