Tristan is often on the couch playing next to me or looking out the window. As soon as I get up, he bolts for my laptop that he MUST touch.
"Oh, Mommy sees me...."
"I can get this thing... right here..."
"wait... what's down here...."
"nothing I can grab... let's play with this after all...."
"Let's see... what should Mommy's facebook status be....? or maybe I should update the blog...."
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