Our kids are growing up in a world surrounded by glorious Apples of all shapes and sizes. I swear, the things that are introduced almost daily are quickly navigated and mastered by nimble hands covered in Spider-Man band-aids. They expect all screens to be touch screens, can take seamless videos of one another jumping off of Razor scooters, and spend time in waiting rooms defending plants from zombies.
What is this world coming to?
I love getting schooled by my kids when I can’t figure out an app. They roll their eyes at me and then throw me a bone. “It’s like T H I S” they say, as they talk very slowly to emphasize the sheer patheticness of my technological impediments. “Dude, you’re four!” I scream to busy ears.
Can’t get to Disneyland but really want to rock your kid’s world? Take her to your local mall and go absolutely hog-wild here:
(notice the contrast of Apple sign with florescent mall lighting- fab!)
(not the only ones to think of this idea, but alas! We proceed with confidence).
(Three iPads in a row! Score!)
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