Happiness is a portable computer, by Deb Emily

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I got a laptop so I could hide from the baby.

My husband's job involves talking on the phone with the California office, which is eight hours behind us. So he works afternoons and evenings, and looks after our boys in the morning.

The boys have a great time, playing Lego and programming robots. (And a somewhat annoyed time practicing instruments and French pronuciation.) At the time we started using this schedule, our younger son was less than a year old. He loved spending time with his daddy a...

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Published on September 14, 2009 03:00
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