I walk into my bedroom and there he is: TV tuned to Fanboy and ChumChum, iPhone in his hands (a few clicks away from purchasing Daddy a new app). I say, “Hey, what are you doing? We are not getting into all this multitasking just yet.”
He looks at me innocently. Then smiles like a devil.
I continue, “Pick one. TV or Daddy’s phone.”
He looks at me and says, “I want TV… on Daddy’s phone.”
Thank you and good night. I am done for.
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