So I've had a lovely week while D (husband/boyfriend/partner/in-house-technical-support) and Zaphod (not his real name, but hey this is the internet, we'd like him to have the possibility of some online privacy at sone point in the future) and I have been "being a family".
This mostly includes eating. Sleeping. Farting. Crying. Making us very happy. Oh, and Costbux.