Tor is 22 months, and has become an all-terrain baby. Today he was standing on the table, and he found an outlet (of sorts) hiding behind a calendar on the wall.
Anya, my 18 year old, ran off to find the adults...and this is where I start feeling ancient.
She said, "Tor is trying to poker's finger into.....something....it looks like a USB port?!"
Can you guess what it actually was?
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It was a PHONE JACK! Apparently in today's cellular world, these are unrecognizable to the next generation. It may as well have been a spinning wheel, except I think she would know what that was. A 45rpm record, perhaps?
Life is changing fast for these young people.
Anya, my 18 year old, ran off to find the adults...and this is where I start feeling ancient.
She said, "Tor is trying to poker's finger into.....something....it looks like a USB port?!"
Can you guess what it actually was?
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It was a PHONE JACK! Apparently in today's cellular world, these are unrecognizable to the next generation. It may as well have been a spinning wheel, except I think she would know what that was. A 45rpm record, perhaps?
Life is changing fast for these young people.