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Andy works on computers in our basement occasionally, and has a little set up down there that he leaves out.  K has recently claimed this area as her own "to do her work".  It took me a couple of times to her of listening to actually understand what she was doing when we would play down here. "Mom, I'm blogging.  I need to do this work", she says.  Or,  "I'm posting a picture, I'll just be a minute..."  It's so cute!  I wonder where she gets this from?