When I was a kid, I might not have been a "waiting kind" of girl either. My brothers and sister and I often passed "waiting" time playing "dots", and I long ago taught my kids the skill. While waiting with Crash at the pediatrician's on Friday, I was all set to pull out a pen and start a game on the paper covering the examining table. Meanwhile, Barnacle Boy had pulled out my iPod touch, checked for a wireless signal AND downloaded an electronic version for us to play - in roughly the time it took for me to dig out a pen from the black hole that is my purse.
Ever changing, ever the same.
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