Rain, rain, go away...

I swear I could write one of those "Day 264 of my captivity" type of jokes right now.  Seriously, being stuck in a house with 3 boys during what seems to be endless rain is simply mind numbing.  I have seen more Phineas and Ferb than I have in a year.  I have watched them play Wii for hours, and learned which parts of the games to cringe at over the noise it will make.  I have ooo-ed and ah-ed over the numerous Lego builds.  I have also broken up too many arguments to count, sat them in time out more than I can remember, and and yelled entirely too much. 

Yesterday we got a "new" Wii game, one my oldest had played at a friends house.  He got his brothers all hyped about it, and when we managed to find it the excitement that came with it occupied about 8 hours.  We broke it up now and then, but seriously, this morning at 7:03 they thought they would start again.... oh to learn such disappointment at such a tender age!  Sorry boys, we're taking a break from technology this morning so you can rebuild some brain cells!