Every so often I hand Olive off to Adam so that I can do things- things like have a bath, or make dinner or write- and after a few minutes he’ll suddenly appear in the kitchen, or the doorway of the bathroom with screaming baby in hand and stand there mouthing “Help me. Hellllp meeeee”.

It’s hilarious, and never fails to make me laugh- but also, DUDE!  STOP STANDING THERE AND SOOTHE THAT BABY!

Anyway, tonight I went for dinner with friends and he sent me this.