i like to tell myself it's only a phase

we've known since eli was a baby that he does not play well by himself. but this morning was a bit over the top. we had just woken up when he said,
"mom, you didn't even play with me and lyla."
"when?" i asked.
"at all, you didn't even play with me," he said.
"we just woke up, we haven't had time to play," i told him.
"no! you didn't even play with me while i was sleeping."

so now he's even having dreams where he's board. that is not really encouraging. at least it's funny.