I’m up super early this morning, because for the next few months my work productivity level will probably plummet. Why? Because today is the first official day of summer vacation. Not MY vacation. My son’s summer vacation. We have a full week ahead of us filled with, “Mommy, I’m bored.” This phrase will be uttered many many times throughout the day if my son has to suffer through more than a few minutes of not being entertained. And “I’m bored,” is usually then followed with the request to play with him, even though I literally just stopped playing with him…