Of course, immediately after the last post Charles decides that he needs some time with Dad (he must have noticed that I was lonely). So we put new clothes on (Charles is very cooperative about that) and Dad gets a cup of coffee, puts it on the table next to the chair and puts Charles on his lap. Charles sits for a moment and then wants up. He still wants to sit with Dad but since Dad has his cup of coffee on the end table, Charles needs to have his sippy cup there as well, right next to Dad’s coffee. So we’re sitting together now, Dad and Charles, coffee and milk. Of course, I don’t have a toy car in my hand but I suppose this computer counts.