...but I've managed. I'm *loving* my new position at
Greenways Academy, and I can't say I'm bothered about giving up my 56 mile/two hour daily commute. Work is now 14 steps away, give or take a few for extra trips to the kitchen for tea and Christmas cookies.
Liam, soaking up some marketing skillz while mommy makes a phone call.
We call this "Play Area", not to be confused with "Sleep Area". This frog mat has jingly fish and crinkly turtle friends to keep The Man company while mama's being boring. Apparently they are a riot.
Ah, yes. A very, uh, censored version of Jack's funny business last night before bed. He came out of the bathroom like this after using
this to tell us he had lots of "slaque" and a runny nose. If we could just add "modesty" to that list, we'll be in good shape.
Liam, soaking up some marketing skillz while mommy makes a phone call. 
We call this "Play Area", not to be confused with "Sleep Area". This frog mat has jingly fish and crinkly turtle friends to keep The Man company while mama's being boring. Apparently they are a riot.
Ah, yes. A very, uh, censored version of Jack's funny business last night before bed. He came out of the bathroom like this after using this to tell us he had lots of "slaque" and a runny nose. If we could just add "modesty" to that list, we'll be in good shape.
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