The best thing with the weekends is to walk the kids to their activities, and have time to answer all the why, how and whens. To listen to their theories and thoughts about the form and shape of the snowflakes, what happens if one falls into a black hole, what was there before the big bang, and what happens after you die? I cannot answer all the questions, we philosophize together, holding hands, sometimes have a quite moment listening to the snow crunch under our feet, that moment does not last long and is disrupted by yet another why.