The Wonders of Modern Technology

When I walked into the den this morning, I stumbled onto a mysterious scene.

My twin four-year-old girls, my two-year-old boy, and my nine-month-old baby were gathered in a tight circle around the printer, staring, perfectly motionless.

On the monitor, a Ruby and Max print screen was blinking.

The printer suddenly sounded its ready signal, and everyone gasped.

Sarah: "It's making another one!"

Anna: "Yay!"

Jonah: "Oooh!"

Sarah: "It's a picture for you, Sissy!"

Anna: "Yeah! I know!"

Jonah: "Wow!"

Anna removed the finished printout, and yelled rapturously, "Thank you!"