My kids come up with some pretty crazy ideas. They are imaginative and funny, with a good dose of mischief.
Yesterday was a beautiful day here in Northern Arizona. While my east coast friends and family have piles of snow to play in, we have crisp air, and sunshine that feels like spring.
I sat in the back yard working on a paper for a class while my girls played, They both mentioned riding bikes, so I suggested that we ride bikes to our neighborhood park, where they could continue playing together, and I could concentrate on my work.
Once we arrived, B decided that she wanted to climb a tree, study nature and write in her journal. C was lonely and needed someone to play with. Her attempts to cajole B out of the tree were met with disdain, so she turned to me for entertainment.
I played for a bit, but I really needed to get going on my paper. I asked B to please find it in her heart to come down from the tree and play with her sister.
They raced around and had a snack, and interrupted my train of thought about every 45 seconds. This was not working.
“Guys. PLEASE figure out something to play. Make up a game. Have a contest. Please play without me for fifteen minutes.”
Off they went, and I was able to make some good headway on my assignment.
About ten minutes later, a school bus dropped some high school students off at the sidewalk. I looked around to see what the girls were doing. I saw C, waving at the bus driver and students, but I couldn’t see B from my place in the grass. I stood up, and spotted B under her bike. It looked as though she had taken a spill. I quickened my pace.
“B, are you alright? What happened?”
“Mom, go away! You’ll ruin our plan!”
“Yes. We are trying to get someone to come help us so we can capture them!”
Upon further investigation, I discovered that the point of the pretend game was to make drivers think that B was in peril (she was also mouthing “help” so drivers could see her, but I wouldn’t hear her), and then when someone stopped, B & C would capture the unsuspecting helper and tie them to a tree!
I was torn between laughing hysterically and tying them to a tree. 😉
I decided that it was time to go home.
I am pretty sure that this will not be their craziest scheme, considering they are only 4 and 6.
What is the wildest plot your kids have come up with? Share it with me in the comments – I’d love to know I’m in good company!