Office hours [all day]

Anakin was in his office, adding new holos to the frame of family pictures that had made its way back to his desk (it wasn't like he had any shots of Padmé in there, and the ones of Luke were kind of buried by the sheer number of baby pictures of Juliet).

Soft Corellian instrumental music was playing, and the door was open.

After he was done fussing with the photos, he'd be looking up how to babyproof the apartment.

Poor Juliet. The hamster ball might not be completely out of the question.