After reading Cathy's posts I always get the feeling there is a nice plate of fresh warm chocolate chip cookies and a big glass of milk right next to the keyboard. She and Bob are just looking at some pictures of the grandkids in their Christmas outfits, unless of of course they are Jewish and then maybe not.
"Oh look Bob, there is a trade."
"Take it sweetheart, it's your turn to click the mouse."
"Oh Bob, after all these years, you're still so good to me."