Monday, August 8, 2011

She's always playing with it!

She plays with it everywhere.
She plays with it on the couch when she gets home from work.
She plays with it in bed when we lay down.
She plays with it on the subway, whether she's standing or sitting.
She plays with it even when we're watching a movie at home!
She plays with it when we talk sometimes, barely nodding in agreement.
She plays with it on the airplane.
She plays with it in the car...unless she's sleeping.
She plays with it when we go out for dinner.
When we're out and I excuse myself to use the restroom, she's playing with it when I return.
She plays with it in the shade,
She plays with it in the sun.
She doesn't seem to play with it much in the rain...
She plays with it sitting up, laying down, walking, waiting or standing.
I often think she'd rather be playing with it than spending time with me.
I honestly wouldn't mind so much if I had one to play with...
But I won't have an iPhone for at least another year.

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