Please come into my office

I am not sure when it happened but somehow it did. Somewhere in between the time I got pregnant and now my office has slowly moved into the kitchen. And now my kitchen table is covered with notes , books and my laptop. Or as it stands right now my kitchen counter is my desk; my little boy has discovered the joy of laptops and how fun it is to push buttons so I had to move to higher ground. Gone are the days of flowers, tablecloths, candles or anything for that matter on the kitchen table. I am looking forward to the day when I can have a vase or my lucky bamboo on the table again, but i guess being a mom you give up those privileges for a little while. Oh well totally worth it. Now I must go clean up Cheerios on my living room floor  And so the day begins