This morning I was getting my son's breakfast and cleaning his room when I heard him giggling from the living room. Fearing the worst I braced myself for what must assuredly be some form of destruction taking place. Instead I found him sitting at my desk and proudly proclaiming, "It's Elmo!"
I walked over to the computer and saw him streaming from YouTube. Which isn't a bad thing - but damn it, I'm on a limited data plan here. I have 413 mb left to get me through the next nine days. Expect my updates to be pretty sparse for the next bit.
Son of a bitch.
At least he's smart. At least he's smart.