This would go into the book of our family traditions.
Both boys looked forward to their weekday evenings. They loved it when we knocked off on time and they knew there would be time for them to play “downstairs” before dinner. The weather, though dry and hot in the day, promised dry evenings for the boys so they could play to their hearts’ contents.
On Monday, they scooted.
On Tuesday, they kicked the soccer ball and had a simple game with their dad.
On Wednesday, they cycled.
On Thursday, they scooted again.
On Friday, we had to send Z for martial arts.
So that pretty much wrapped up our weekday evenings.
The ball game