What does a 5 year old do when saddled with the mind-numbingly dull chore of waiting in the customer lounge of a car dealership?
Play with Mommy's iPhone, of course!
And what does Mommy mutter under her breath when she realizes that by handing over said iPhone to the girl, she has circumvented an hour's worth of whining and misery?
"Thank you, Steve Jobs."
Yes, I know I'm late to the party. But I'm still grateful, not only for meltdown-prevention invention, but for the laughs we enjoyed later upon discovering the little one's penchant for photography.
Here is the gallery.
|Carys' favorite tiger, Mr. Stuffy (aka Richard Parker, as Mimi and Mommy like to call him)|
|I think this is Mr. Stuffy's self-portrait, actually.|