Remember the old Macbook Pro that got immersed and died a corrosive death? So much for meaning to disassemble it and sell it for parts on ebay. In all honesty, I packed it away before Baby came and promptly forgot about it.
Then, Baby came along. Baby grew into a curious being, and took an interest in laptops, keyboards, and wires. All things electronic and forbidden. I debated whether or not to get her her own (toy) laptop.
Just so she would leave ours alone.
Shoot. She doesn't need to be spoiled. She needs to learn that a "no" means no.
In cleaning out my old study table last week, I found it.
So much for lofty resolutions and consistent parenting.
She's just a baby.
~ Mrs. Arcfide