Why? The moment I say "time to do dishes" is the moment that you all realize you need to go to the bathroom. Oh and we only have 1 bathroom right now.
Why do I buy you a nice new toy truck but you insist on playing with the scraps of yarn and fabric on the floor?
Why is it fun to play like you are cleaning the house but when I actually ask you to clean, it is a chore.
Oh and likewise why is it fun to "play" school but come actual school-time your shoulders slouch and you grudgingly make your way to our school room?
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