I used to make mom hold me while she was blogging. Now, she tells me she loves me and puts me down on the floor. Sheesh! That's not love! But seriously, she is trying to update her karate "Bible" and she has notes galore spread all over the floor. (And she won't let me play on them or sit on them.) Okay, mom, I'll let you have a couple of hours of computer time, then your lap is MINE!