One might argue that my not having a super-high-tech phone like the awesome new G1 (seriously Google, you and Tmobile have my address. How shameless do I have to get here?) would disqualify me from the title of "modern dad". Well, one might be right, but I'm trying. For example;
Q is getting quite familiar with computers and has his own XO Laptop,
the boys have their own ipod that even Ozzi is learning to operate,
and this weekend we went to a party hosted by someone we only knew via the internet. Our
Q scored a rockin' guitar shirt.
Ozzi got his dirty little hands on one of the famous tiesies. All we need now is a pair of red baby Cons and Ozzi could be Chuck for Halloween.