Lunch Break: Wii baby
by Bethany Kerr, to give us a break from the daily grind…
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Mar.24, 2009 12:00 pm |
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Baby!
There’s nothing more beautiful (or more adorable) than seeing a baby laugh.
That is so true, Vannah. And that’s what I say every time I see a baby (including baby animals): Baby! It’s a baaaaby!
I think that baby is brave. I think Wiis are scary. My husband and I just went for a very advanced piece of technology: a phone with an answering machine!
Awesome!! :)
Leah,
Please let me know how it goes with your upgrade…we have an answering machine that is 12 years old and a phone with the knotted up cord. Lovely.
You guys are making my day much better. I could join the Cavechick Club, too, since I have no idea what T9 texting is, I don’t own a cellphone (I’m not even sure if that’s one word), and I refuse to use the electric can opener (one word or two?) sitting in our kitchen.
All three of us combined are like 1920.
Awesome.