Day four of Spring Break, and the natives are getting restless. And by natives, I mean a single nine-year-old boy obsessed with Minecraft.
ME: Want do you want to do today?
SAM: Play Minecraft.
ME: I meant something non-electronic. Hey, I know! Let’s go to the beach! We can bring your kite. It’s nice and windy out.
SAM: No. That’s boring.
ME: Well, what do you want to do?
SAM: I want to play Minecraft.
ME: The playground? The zoo? The turtle rescue center?
SAM: Minecraft. Minecraft. Minecraft.
In a fit of pique, I’ve declared a Minecraft-free day. This did not go over well.
ME: Do you want to bake a pie with me?
SAM: No.
ME: Why not? You love it when we bake together.
SAM: I’m annoyed at you. Because you won’t let me play Minecraft. Which is how I relax. And when I don’t get to relax, I get annoyed.
Sigh.
I had to bake alone. But my strawberry-rhubarb pie does look delicous.
Published on March 26, 2013 14:20