There is definitely a difference in play between boys and girls, at least between my boys and my girls. I was noticing the other day how very quiet it was in the next room. And it struck me that I was not immediately alarmed the way I might have been in years past. How very odd! Why? Because when the boys were younger (one in particular), silence was a sure giveaway that mischief was afoot. Quiet was (and sometimes still is) a bad sign!
I'm not sure I'm quite used to it.
But my house will frequently fall silent for increments of time.
And when it does, I go investigate,
and find this (or something like it)...
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Little Sis (and her sisters) will sit and quietly entertain themselves for extended periods of time, constructively!
These Disney figurines are a household favorite (Little Sis raises her voice nearly an octave to narrate the interaction between them, as if her voice weren't high pitched enough already!) :)
And I have even caught them........looking at books!
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(Not that the boys don't also have their own wonderful characteristics to offer!)
*Boys - I love all of the excitement you bring to my life!*
Yes, enjoy a moment of quiet...
every once in a while,
without the consequent repercussions of finding a flooded bathroom and the dog in handcuffs.
:)
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