My three year old is becoming facile with surfing the net to certain sites. He is, however, the only member of the family without a computer of his own. Well, I should say until tonight, apparently.
Galen: "Mama, don't deal with my 'puter. Don't deal with my 'puter, Mama."
Me: "It's not your computer. It's my computer."
Galen, with impish grin: "No, Mama, it's OUR 'puter."
Okay, enough with the sappy vignettes already. I promise.
Sort of.
Galen: "Mama, don't deal with my 'puter. Don't deal with my 'puter, Mama."
Me: "It's not your computer. It's my computer."
Galen, with impish grin: "No, Mama, it's OUR 'puter."
Okay, enough with the sappy vignettes already. I promise.
Sort of.
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