What does mommy do anyway?

The boys have been coming with me to work in the mornings before camp for the last two weeks. Two weeks here with me at work and they still have no idea what I do. I try to explain and they always ask the same three questions: Did you write it? No. Did you do the drawing? No. Did you take the pictures? No. Then what did you do? I made this happen. Blank stares. I put it all together so it looks like this. Blank stares.

So when asked by others, what does your mom do? The answer: we're not sure what mom does. I attempt to explain. Blank stares and then finally it comes—the words that make any graphic designer cringe: so, you make things look pretty?