Last night, we decided to capture on video the pure love that our son has for computers. This love transcends any time, toy, height, comfort, or "no-no Jude." And it happens literally every time a computer is opened within reach.
It's absolutely maddening.
Especially since literally almost every time he smacks his sticky little hands on the keyboard he exits the page you're on or shuts down the computer.
I know everyone wants a Mac, for heaven's sake, but save up your baby-food jars and baby Gerber puffs and get your own.