JIMBOT
I was first introduced to Jimbot on Apartment Therapy last summer. My household has a strong affinity for all things robot and monster and I fell in immediate and undying love with the mind (and subsequent artwork) of Jim Demski. Demski lives in Wisconsin with his wife and baby girl and spends his free time creating all sorts of awesome.
I wish Jimbot had a baby registry back when I was pregnant. I would have signed on for Robot Alphabet Letters in my daughter’s name, a “tweety” bird onesie and a tote bag to carry diapers in. Don’t worry if you’re not a baby-centric person. There is plenty of artwork to be had that doesn’t assume you’ll be decorating around cribs and rockers. I’m partial to anything Gocco and “The Gang’s All Here” sort of screams my name. Put your ears close, you’ll hear it, too.
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Miss Krista is a mother, a lover and a big believer in the power of a cupcake. she loves double entendres but is not a fan of the high-five. she blogs about the corners of her heart at my life as i see it.


























My robot would be in charge of chauffeuring me to all the places that I need to drive for work. I love my job, which allows me to work in the homes of babies and toddlers with special needs, but requires me to be in the car for way too long each day. I would rather have the time for reading, catching up on paperwork or phone calls, while me robot drives me directly where I need to go. She would also have a built in GPS, of course!
If I were shopping for a robot, I would surely choose the “after dark errands” robot. I am such a chicken, and can also be pretty forgetful. I am forever having to run outside to bring in something from the car, or drag up trash cans or pull a toy in from the rain right before bed. Let the robot deal with the raccoons, and bats and other things lurking in the night. I’ll stay safe inside my well lit home, thank you.
Organizing my house!!!! I would want it to be able to detect what I definitely wouldn’t need to keep and just get rid of it (something I have trouble doing-LOL)
scrubbing my shower!
Cleaning the bird’s cage, one less thing to worry about :)
dishes. We don’t have a dishwasher in our 1945 kitchen, so I would gladly hand that chore over!