Have I commented on the coolness of the Green Light?
Have I clearly communicated its purpose or mentioned its magnificence?
The Green Light glows at the time set, thus alerting Abby that it’s ok to wake.
We’re still working out a few kinks in our process but certain sleep is closer once again.
Amazon to the rescue once again.
The perfect bath.
The new Elmo bath-mat from Target.
The bin for the mermaid that swims; the scrubby in purple.
A toddler’s dream.
A toddler’s spa.
The water so soft on your head.
Lay down.
Rest.
Tonight sleep in the bath.
Abby dreamed it could be so.
First nightgown.
A dress to dream in.
Before bed, picture posing.
As Abby learns of the sky and the sun and the trees and the grass, I contemplate learning.
If I am perplexed, if something’s in question, I pull out the iPhone for consult.
I am served up the accurate answer, documented according to infinite sources.
Does the technology of today pose a risk to our children’s imagination and abstract understanding?
Will it leave the dreaming and creativity to solve complex concepts a thing of the past?
As an advocate for technology and for creativity I must say no.
As a mom I must consciously avoid always serving that right answer up on a platter (disguised as an iPhone).
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