My daughter and the grand-kids stopped by for a few minutes. They came prepared. My daughter brought her laptop so she could ride on my Wi-Fi and work on Facebook for a bit. My little granddaughter had her cell phone.
My grandson had his nose glued to his DVD player.
My older granddaughter had her was enjoying using her I-Touch on my Wi-Fi, too.
The art of conversation certainly has disappeared during the past decade.
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