Um...no. It does not.
We spent the morning waiting for a service to come and clean our carpets. I will not name names, but I was not happy when they did not arrive within their allocated 4 hour time window. So I told them to forget about it. I was tired of waiting and it was noon and we were all still in our jammies.
Spending the day in our jammies isn't a bad thing. We are big fans actually.
But today seemed like a doing day. Except that it turned out not to be.
We started out by not having our carpets cleaned. Progressed to not going out for lunch. Not going to order the cake for Sprout's birthday. Not picking up the movie for the same party. Not getting the gifts for her class. Not really going anywhere beyond our cul-de-sac.
The wetness of the Skittles in no way dissuaded my children from eating them. So, the whole idea of this activity as an alternative to eating the candy was a bust. Should have dipped them in spinach. They wouldn't have eaten them then!
Anyway, then we stuck the striped pieces of coffee filter into plastic cups with a little water in the bottom. The bottoms of the strips were in the water, but the stripes were above water.
The idea here is that as the water is sucked up into the coffee filter strip it causes the colors to separate out into the individual dyes used. Unfortunately, this process was not at all exciting to watch. Slow. Watching water seep. Boring.
The top one was yellow - which stayed yellow.
The next one was green - which separated into blue and yellow. Cool!
The next one was purple - which separated into blue and red. Also cool!
The other ones were orange and red - they didn't do much.
The kids looked at these and said, "Hmmm. Cool." and then went to watch some SpongeBob. So I can't say this was a huge success. But it was sciencey. And we tried.
As I said, while we were waiting for our colors to separate, we went outside to play. Both kids started to ride bikes and scooters, but then Tater found his kite in the garage and asked if it was windy enough. It didn't seem like it was, but we decided to give it a shot anyway.
He was so excited he never stopped to take his helmet off.
First we had to get out the kites. We have four. We have never successfully flown any of them.
Then the launch. Run Tater...Run!
OK. Maybe just a little more running...
Maybe uphill would work better...
Then his big sister asked if she could try. And up it went.
And he wasn't even mad. They were both so delighted to see a kite IN THE SKY that for a moment there was no competition. No "it's not fair!"
She even let him hold the string.
It was a beautiful moment.
I guess it was OK that they stayed home. Even if I didn't get to put my vote in for Registrar of Wills.
Whatever that is.
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