an afternoon at the office.

we have a nice ottoman that stores {houses our crap!} some of our fun toys in the living room upstairs. most often though it serves as the "office" per noah. we empty it all out, put the keyboard up top and "work" away {i.e. pound as hard as we can} on the keyboard. most often, they cordially sit across from each other and have a blast. today i even heard him tell ainsley that "you're my best friend sissy. i wub you." made.me.cry.

clothes are optional at the office here. however, sissy's headband acting as bow tie is not.

and someone should tell ainsley's dolls that their hands may be used as potential teething items. it's unfortunate, but true.

enjoy your day at the office :)