Tuesday, February 17, 2004

My assistant

My almost two year daughter has decided to become my assistant. I can't sit at the computer anymore without her being right there--either at my right hand, so I can't move my mouse, or on my lap "helping" me type.

I know, I know, it's sweet. I'll miss these times in 15 years (probably sooner).

But darn it--it's getting nigh impossible to accomplish anything.