And here's what then happens.. After about 5-10 min, I realize that I am getting nothing done. It then turns into an argument for him to get out of the room, which ultimately becomes ugly. David gets involved to drag him and his stuff out. He's angry. I feel guilty. Good times being a work-from-the-house-some mother!!
The mornings usually go better. Every morning if the weather is nice, he comes out to give me high five, knuckles, and a kiss. It's a sweet way to start my day. Gotta love his work briefcase in hand here.
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