One evening, when my daughter was little, I asked her to brush her teeth, then went downstairs for a minute. When I returned, she hadn't brushed—but she'd drawn a detailed picture of her Winnie the Pooh toothbrush, marked with a red circle and a slash.
I totally relate to her urge to create art instead of brushing her teeth. And it highlights for me the role of boredom in ADD. Around here, we can pretty much always cook up a fun project or engage in interesting conversation, whether out loud or inside our heads. You won't find us sitting around on the couch complaining that we're bored because there's nothing to do.
On the other hand, when we have to do something that's not so interesting, we're likely to drag our feet and moan and groan about it. Like picking up toys or filing papers or brushing our teeth. Ugh. Boring.
My daughter had a day off school last week. And she was busy all day, relaxed and cheerful except for the few times I made her pick stuff up. She helped me plant some seedlings and rode around on her scooter. She played two kazoos. She put the gerbils in their balls a bunch of times so they could run around. Here are a few of the other things she did to entertain herself:
Later, she held a lovely outdoor wedding for these gloves, then threw them in the air so they'd burst on her bicycle-helmeted head.
The bumper-car (gerbil-ball) arena needed a sign.
She made a beaded bear and a beaded star before assembling this Pegasus.