Gabe has a fascination with my computer. I tend to think it's because he sees Jeff and I on it a lot. So occasionally Gabe is allowed to use the computer, but only to look at it when his Grandparents are on Skype. He was given strict orders not to touch or drool on it....he disobeyed.
For 2 months I went without a "F10" key, no big deal as I don't even know what it's for. Then I was missing the "A" key, this was a problem. The BIGGEST problem of all was when he reached up to touch his Grandmas face but missed and stuck his puny fingers under the space key, rip, gone. I had it working for a minute or so after, but then it punked out for good. I didn't want to look at my ghetto keyboard any longer and was forced to buy a new one. You know that saying "you never miss it until it's gone"? ...yea now I have a new respect for my space key :)
Ever wonder “What was she thinking?” Rather than make you ask, I’ve decided to publish a blog. This will combine my most random thoughts and ideas. I’ll do my best to keep to the truth, but if it makes my story more exciting I reserve the right to embellish a little….or a lot. Basically it’s my story and I’ll be telling it how I want. Thank you for reading I hope you enjoy the few moments you spend here along with the rest of the moments you don’t.
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