Sometimes You Have to Play

You know those days. All the usual rush and stress: up before the sun, followed by an hour of yelling at the kids to get up already, get dressed, eat breakfast…, the drive to daycare or school, then off to work where that report is drop-dead due, evenings and weekends filled with arguments over eating, homework assistance, little league, piano lessons, grocery shopping, laundry…

Let’s face it. Parenthood is achore.There was a time when you wanted it more than anything else in your life: that s...