Perks / Hazards of a home office
I was holding the newborn while trying to type an email for work. Then lil' man decided to hop onto my lap. He is two now, so there wasn't much in the way of negotiating. "Bob. Bob. Bob,Bob,Bob. BOB!" That is his 'subtle' way of telling me he wants to visit the Bob The Builder website. Typing one-handed, I finished the email with an incredibly patient toddler chanting his hero's name. Mamma came in and snapped a picture.










