Jack asks. I tell him in a bit then he sells further, stating I can work up here. Then, he changes his mind saying how bored he is. Going to play more games— no, watch a movie— no, just bored. Emma plays with cars and toys and has more of her imagined conversations.
Jack sits next to me, reading what I wrote above. I just laugh, how amusing they are, and how easy then impossible they are to be amused.