I try to write while my dear wife sits next to me, and pokes me in the ear with her finger. Meanwhile the little dude, (four years old), is fussing for me to get out the Play-Doh, and play with him. And this makes my wife laugh.
How do people ever work from home? There are just so many distractions. "You're gonna fall!" my wife suddenly shouts out to my son, while spontaneously he starts singing, "Itsy Bitsy Spider climbed up the water spout ..."
Bye-bye now. It's Play-Doh time!