My husband works from home.
It's not all glamour, ladies and gentlemen.
I mean, the poor guy has to take business calls during temper tantrums, lend a hand whenever I need something on the top shelf, and try to run a company from our living room during laundry, Thomas the Tank Engine, block building and 7-month-old raspberry-noise-making.
But there are definitely some perks.
Such as:
1. Wake up, brush teeth, put on pants, and would ya looky there? He's at work. No commute. Ever.
2. Getting to do weekend stuff on Tuesday if we choose 'cause we're flexy like that.
3. The occasional morning like today... making Valentine bags as a family at the kitchen table.
Yep. This home business stuff is the way to go.