When work has ring pops, I have no shame. Are you ever able to embrace your little side in small ways? Or does work sometimes bring out your caregiver instincts? How do you balance?
You come up to me while I'm with my friends and whisper to me, but loud enough for my friends to hear "Baby Queen? Shall we meet tonight and continue our project? If you're a good girl and we're making good progress... maybe I'll give you something
