Not Even Three Years Old
Well, it had to happen…
The scene: mom and dad sitting on the sofa tapping away on our laptops while Colin plays with his trains in the train room. Colin comes over and sits down between us.
“Mommy, can I play alphabet on your computer?”
“No, honey.”
“Daddy, can I play alphabet on your computer?”
“Sorry Colin, I’m trying to find a sofa for the basement.”
…Pause…
“Oh. Where’s MY computer?”
He busily told us for a couple of minutes about how he needs a computer and wants one when he gets older. He wants a Colin Computer.
He’s not even three years old. And he has a iPod Touch. C’mon Colin, that has more computing power than the first 10 computers your dad every had…
