an afternoon.

dear emme kay,

today i had to come home early (by 2) to hang out with you because liga had somewhere to go.  i love/hate days like this because all i want is to be rolling around on the floor playing with you but i have to work and stay on top of stuff, so i am torn.  i have a world of toys and stimulation set up on a big blanket for you on the floor, while i work on my laptop on the couch.  it's a decent compromise, but i am constantly distracted by your cuteness and hilarity.  you have had a case of the giggles all afternoon and it is the most delightful sound to hear you chuckling away.  i treasure these stolen moments with you, little bug.

love,

mom.