Heh.
I was sitting here at my desk, trying to “work,” while letting the Bug do whatever she wants around my mostly childproofed office. She was happily playing by herself at the other side of the room, and I got buried in my work. After a few minutes, I startled to feel something against my foot.
The Bug had crawled cutely over to me and was playing with my shoe.
Oh, the cuteness.
Tags: cuteness, the Bug


