Playing

So the therapist and the home person came out this morning.  The little man got to spend some time with the new guy while the therapist asked a few more questions. Then after the new guy left, the therapist actually spent some time playing nerf war with the little man.  Watching reminds me of how much fun I am to play with....NOT.  I'm not nearly as energetic.
And that makes me hope that Daddy will do a lot of playing when he gets here.  The kids really need that.
Then later in the day....the day has come.  The little woman and I are watching TV. Well I'm watching TV and she is playing on the phone.  I decided that the little man has been gone for about an hour so I better get some dinner ready...that way he can eat when he gets home.  Just fixed my plate and a cop knocks on the door.  Oy.  So I put down my plate, that I had just fixed, answered the door and asked what the little man had done now.  Nothing.  Seems one of my neighbors called them because there was screaming going on at our house.  Whoa.  Yes the little woman had threw a small temper tantrum an hour before right after the little man left.  She wants her own phone and it isn't happening.  Otherwise we are being quiet.  The TV isn't up loud.  So now our every vigilant neighbors are calling when nothing is happening.  Someday the cops are going to stop coming and I sure hope if that happens it won't be when I really need them.