So, difficult child's big complaint is that I won't spend any time with him. Once he gets home from school we have just over a half hour until easy child gets off the bus. I thought that I would see if he wants to bake cookies. They are just the break and bake ones that I bought at the grocery store this morning, but I figure that cookies are cookies. And warm ones are even better! Patience, patience, patience. I've been chanting that to myself since last night. Patience, patience patience.