Two of my son's friends came to our house after school yesterday.
They had promised to come since last week, so my son was looking forward to it very much.
I knew why his friends wanted to come to our house, so I warned my son:
"Don't go to the secret base with them. It is not a playing room, but only a storeroom. I don't want your friends to climb up the ladder. It is dangerous."
I wrote about the "secret base" in my previous post:
http://a-o-j-m.blogspot.jp/2015/09/my-hideaway.html
It is an storage attic.
My children love it in there, so my husband installed a small room light there.
They brought their favorite things in there, and made a small notice, on which was written "Say the password to enter here".
He boasted about the room to them and they wanted to see it.
"What? Why?"
He was disappointed to hear that.
I explained the reason:
"Because I don't want you to show them inside of there. It is only a storeroom. And the ladder to the room is a little dangerous. I can't take responsibility if they fell from there and get injured. And the room is narrow for three boys and too hot there."
"Well, OK. I will take a photo in there and show them."
He agreed with me unwillingly.
When they came, they wanted to go to the storeroom as I expected.
My son told them:
"Mom said we can't go there, so I will show you the photo."
"What? You said you will show me there!"
One of his friends seemed to be disappointed.
My son showed them photos, but they didn't seem to be satisfied.
I thought they would go there while I wasn't looking.
I decided to give up because I thought they would not want to go there if they knew what was in there, and I thought I should watch them.
I told them:
"OK, let's go to the secret base, but you can go there only once, OK?"
"Really? Wow!"
They were glad to hear that and ran up to the second floor.
"Look, my dad installed the room light here."
My son told them proudly.
They were surprised to see inside the roof.
"Wow! There are a lot of wooden beams!"
They were excited.
"Open the window, it is too hot there, right?"
I told my son, and he opened the window.
My 6-year-old daughter wanted to join them and she climbed up the ladder, then one of his friends said:
"Sorry, the room is now ours only. It is too narrow."
She came down unwillingly.
I couldn't stop laughing.
"Come down and let's go downstairs!"
They came down and seemed satisfied.
They are still young and adorable.
I think it was good for my son to be able to make such good friends.