Last night, on the way home from an Epiphany party, one apparently introverted 5 year old complained:
“All we do is party, party, party -“
It is a rough life.
“We’re done!” I interrupted her. “No more parties for all of January.” (Oh. Except for my husband’s promotion tomorrow – minor social event – not really a party, right?) “Now, we’ll just do school, school, school.”
That’s right. Work hard or play hard. No time to sit around and stare at the walls.