And then the kids got up and started playing a game with sticks and lids…straight forward.
All of the sudden my stress melted away. No more sitting around, trying to rack my brain, and figure out what to do next…no more worrying about how to entertain when all I can think about is how truly tired I am.
What is it about kids ans games and laughter that makes everything easier?
Besides the fact that no one had to explain the game to me. I could plainly see the simple rules. I didn’t have to try to grasp language, and wonder about culture. I just sat and watched and laughed along with the other moms.