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My son is doomed to a life of nerdiosity...
Last night, he slept with a graphing calculator.
See, he is visiting his grandparents (sans parents) for the next few days, and Mom is using a graphing calculator to substitute for the remote, which my father keeps leaving within reach, and with which Xander finds great amusement in playing. Xander does not like to relinquish the remote (well, he IS male...) and therefore, substitutes of equal interest must be made. Apparently, a graphing calculator is of sufficient interest, that he didn't want to relinquish it to sleep...
DOOMED I say...
Last night, he slept with a graphing calculator.
See, he is visiting his grandparents (sans parents) for the next few days, and Mom is using a graphing calculator to substitute for the remote, which my father keeps leaving within reach, and with which Xander finds great amusement in playing. Xander does not like to relinquish the remote (well, he IS male...) and therefore, substitutes of equal interest must be made. Apparently, a graphing calculator is of sufficient interest, that he didn't want to relinquish it to sleep...
DOOMED I say...