Busy working

Very, very busy working. Finally, at around 4 pm I had a minute to sit down and rest ( as much as you can while feeding a wiggly and tired baby). I noticed that Justin was busy rummaging through papers we picked up, cutting, drawing, but most importantly, switching one pile with another.

"Justin, what are you doing?"

"I am doing papers, mommy. This is my work. Paper work.".

Note to self : spending WAAAY too much time with Daddy.

With Gratitude

Bad Obama? Really...