The kids are finally at the age where they can entertain themselves for short periods of time without doing structural damage to the house. A few weeks ago, I found them geared up for a rousing game of hockey.
And I'm proud to say it only took me seven minutes and three clues to figure out that hockey was in fact what they were playing.
My first clue... a pile of raisins on the ground.
And my final clue: Addi wearing a snowflake oven mitt, my crocs, and several mardi gras beads.
I'm pretty impressed with their imaginations sometimes. And with my only needing three clues.
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