The Wife is heading to an out-of-town baby shower today, and she’s getting ready while the kids – in theory – watch a movie. The Little Boy is only just on the cusp of being able to do that kind of thing on his own. I’m in my office typing, and The Wife assured me that I should just keep on working, “They’ll be fine.” I can hear banging out there, which could be associated with mere toy-playing, or it could be stuff not meant to be banged. What to do, what to do …