My dad is a CPA (certified public accountant), so every year from January until the tax deadline on April 15 he is putting in extra hours at work. "Tax season," as we call it, comes to an abrupt end on April 15 at midnight which makes April 16 a family holiday. My dad usually takes a few days off work and gets started on the Honey Do list, happy to be out in the yard rather than in his office.
At our house I've noticed a similar pattern since Birch has started med school. Every month or two he'll have a big test and the week before we move into "tax season mode." Birch is actually really good about being home to study even if it means staying in the office with the door shut. But I'll admit the day before his test I'm about to go a little crazy, tired of keeping Trevor busy and quiet, and ready to have my husband replace the man with the glazed eyes.
Then....April 16 arrives! As soon as Birch walks in the door after taking his test he is a new man! Suddenly there are things to talk about and all kinds of games he needs to play with Trevor. Just in the last few days I've found the boys playing baseball in the living room and later learning to dance to Weezer. We've even had a few meals cooked by dad himself--yum!
Here's a project that Birch and I worked on together in the last few days. He did the cement work and I was the painter.

After our many trips to Rocky Point we found something we hadn't bought before: numbers for our house. I think we almost fit in now with our Mexican neighbors, now all we need are tiles with "DeGomez" written above our door and we'll be set.