One evening earlier this week, Darla had to do some things, so I held Gabe while she did that. Thing was that I was trying to transcribe some old newspapers onto the computer. For a while Gabe sat in my lap with his hands on top each other on the desk watching the screen. But it was getting late, and he was tired, so he was fussy. That led me to go with the solution pictured above. In mere minutes, Gabe's head had rolled over, and he was asleep -- and I had finished my typing.
Posted by JRC at September 23, 2006 01:30 PM | TrackBack