After a few times, he grew tired of the game.

But 12 years ago he grew tired of city life and came home.

Now I just have to wait for him to grow tired of her.

After a while I grew tired of thinking about it.

Then, growing tired, she went to the window and looked out.

After a while he grew tired of the city, and came back up the street.

But we are growing very tired of just sitting here.

Perhaps the author grew a little tired of the game himself.

It seemed the men were growing tired of trying to guess.

I could watch them for hours, and never grow tired.

However, as Alex had been asked this question before, he seemed to have become bored.

I could visualize her quickly becoming bored and then the campaign against me would begin.

By our fourth day all of us were becoming bored and restless.

I became bored, and dozed off in the back at some point.

As a result he became bored and left early.

Then they became bored, and went back to eating the grass.

The Fuzzy became bored and jumped down from the table.

Then, last year, he became bored and decided to move into Manhattan.

To keep the women from becoming totally bored, they were allowed to leave the lab for a few hours in the early evenings.

However he became bored and began to plan the opening of a department store in London.