Yesterday I had an all day work training session. It was my first chance to just sit in boredom and I realized that I have a bunch of tiny scratches all over one hand. For the life of me, I could not figure out where they were from until I got home and sat my daughter on my lap. She sat there and scratched my hand/wrist for an hour or two before falling asleep on me.
Ah, the life of a mom...