I walked through our kitchen last night to find what was, at first glance, an especially cute scene.
But closer inspection revealed that Jamie and Charlotte weren't necessarily revelling in each other's magnetic company.
No, because Jamie had my iPhone in his hands and Charlotte had Vanessa's iPad in hers. And they were playing games. The sofa was probably just the most comfortable place for them to indulge.
Should Vanessa and I be proud that, at ages two and five, our sprogs are seemingly so computer literate? Or should we be ashamed?
I haven't quite decided.
