What is Saturday anyway?

Does that word even mean anything when you have kids.
I love the feeling of waking up without an alarm to the sounds of ...... oh yeah Fortnite.
My youngest son is obsessed with this video game.
I can barely remember a time when he wasn't yelling.
This game is definitely not created for kids.
The amount of stress that proceeds after he logs in cannot be natural.
Yet he is learning something about teamwork.
Maybe...
I still can't decide what I like about it.
So far I'm at a place where he can play until I'm annoyed.
His twin sister would like nothing better than to go back to when there was quiet.
What happened to Minecraft??
They were both into that and at least I could say they were playing together.
Now there is this wall between them like they just can't even see each other.
My best guess is that this game is so challenging that kids can't help but be obsessed when they play.
I know that the twins would have eventually moved on to separate interests.
I'm still sad about it. I miss them playing together.
This makes my Saturday like a verbal wrestling match that I need to referee.
I just wanted to sit with my feet up in fuzzy socks and drink my coffee.
Someday I will enjoy Saturday again.
There is always Sunday?

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