Sometimes Fio doesn't understand at all.
Husband is sitting in his recliner with a computer in his lap, a new Droid in his hand, a Nook resting on the left arm of his chair, a universal remote on the right arm of his chair.
And to think, he's married to Fiorella, the Luddite, who has no controls.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
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