Some things change. Some things stay the same.

While deadlining on a project this evening, I glanced down to the space on the desk beside my computer. Things look a little different there than they did a few months ago.

 

Along with my headphones and harddrives and phone were a couple of Claire's soothers and a cloth of hers (part of a set which conveniently reminds you which day of the week it is). She was hanging out in her swing beside me as I edited video, watching my hands go from the keyboard to the mouse and watching the screen as the images flicked by. I like to think she's learning to edit.

Life is good.