Little Miss Thing, age 5: “Play that song again.”
Me: “No, this is the radio. We don’t get to choose which songs come on.”
LMT: “What?!? Then why even listen to it?”
Little Miss Thing, age 5: “Play that song again.”
Me: “No, this is the radio. We don’t get to choose which songs come on.”
LMT: “What?!? Then why even listen to it?”
It occurred to me recently that my iPhone is smaller than the handheld communicators in the original Star Trek… and does more.
Yay science!
When trying to describe a special watering hose to Danger Monkey, the phrase “coiled hose” just wasn’t sinking in. So the WW told him it was “like the cord on a phone handset.”
He gave her the most incredulous look.”PHONES DON’T HAVE CORDS!”
We both started laughing as we realized at age 3, he’s never seen a phone with a cord.
Yay for progress. Where’s my flying car?