playing video games... morning to night... and that's EARLY morning to VERY late night... I couldn't take it anymore.. he HAD to get out... but how?
Took him outside this morning, it wasn't easy.. he fought me tooth and nail, he had games to play. Got him pulling weeds, which are out of control.... somehow, it worked. His need for action kicked in... and he went to work... like a demon.
Got a professional guy coming soon, this next weekend, to do some weed control around my yard.. nearly 3 acres. I'm not sure I'm going to need him.. Elijah got an acre of it done TODAY... that would have taken me a week... or more. It would have taken the 'professional' guy longer.
Oh to be 10 again. - JamesJM
