Until last week, I still had the original Iphone. As in like the 3 or the 2 or the 1 or something. Can you believe I have been living in such conditions that I did not have a flash or zoom on my camera on my phone? I do not know how I have gotten by.
That also means that I have just introduced myself to Siri. And little did she know who she was messing with.
I had often wondered what part of Siri can turn an adult into a giggly pre-teen again, but I now know. Something about Siri instantaneously decreases your maturity. Siri may just be the fountain of youth.
So as Siri and I are chatting away, you know, I am testing out her potential. And she did it.
She said, "Molly."
As intelligent as she is, I did not think it would be too much to ask for her to spell my name the way I spell my name.
After the thousandth time of me trying to explain to a phone (fountain of youth) how to spell my name, I lose it. I say the ugliest word that a mother of a three-year old can say.
I called her, "Stupid."
And that just made me irate. I calmed down. We talked it out. And she changed her tune.
Let's move on. I am so over Siri.
So here are a few pictures and a great video of Blue that I wanted to share with you.
Please ignore the garage sale mess in the background. This is a dress-up day at school. She was suppose to dress like her favorite Disney character, but sometimes it's not worth the fight. Belle was too itchy. Little Mermaid was too hot. So she marched to the beat of her own drum and couldn't be happier about it, which means I was exhausted by 7:20 in the morning.
Did I mention that Blue is ticklish? Because he totally is.
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