I remember the days when ds was nursery age and odd over the summer.
I work in schools so term time only.
DS was an only child and very easy and would play alone for hours.
But what I found was the day seemed to have 75 hours in it rather then 24 😂
We’d get up, breakfast, he’d play while I tidied up, head out to a park, the beach (we are coastal), the woods etc. spend a few hours walking, playing and having a picnic lunch. Head home.
It was still only 2pm!!!
DS wanted to chill by this point and I was the one who needed stimulation!!!
There’s only so much housework that needs doing, gardening to be done etc.
Wed meet friends a few times a week but it was the getting home hours before dinner that always got me!