We will have fun if it kills us.

This morning, I forced the boys to come have fun outside in the backyard with me.  I raked and they stood by the back door, trying to get back in.

"TV, computer, we miss you...."

"Come on, stop torturing us with all this fresh air and sunshine."

But guys, look at this awesome leaf pile I'm making for you!

Fine.  We'll come down, but this better be good.

Okay, you're throwing the leaves up in the air, that's kind of fun....

Come on mom, faster, higher, we're getting bored here!

I'm not sure I'm loving this.

I'd just as soon stomp through it.

Well, that's about all the fun we can handle for today.  Can we go back in now and watch Little Einsteins?

Even the cat just wants back in the house.